short novel: Dalal’s Thoughts between Pain and Hope

Thoughts of Dalal: Part 1

She woke up from her deep slumber looking between the walls of her cold room for something that would lead her to leave this miserable, dark room full of sorrows, hoping that she might find her way toward a bright tomorrow that would bring a smile back to her lips. Her life, or rather a part of her life, by leaving her sad past in all its details and drawing a future away from the fear that had always been her companion, but to no avail, so she quickly recovered her grief tape … Dalal was a life-loving, dreamy, ambitious twenty-year-old, studying medicine at the university, she lived a love story described as violent. She got to know Ahmed, a fighter young Egyptian graduate from a university majoring in commerce whose relationship lasted 4 years until they decided to marry and start a family One winter day, Dalal met Ahmed at a Cairo restaurant, who witnessed Dalal and Ahmed’s love affair Ahmed: Hello dear, what is the news? Dalal: Fine darling, the news is there Ahmed: I would like to tell you that tomorrow I will bring my parents to ask for your hand. Are you ready? Dalal: Are you kidding me right? How is it possible to be ready in 24 hours? I’m really crazy Ahmed: No, my dear, I have not gone mad yet, but it seems to me that you are the one who will lose me my senses Haha. I will bring my parents only to ask for your hand and not for the wedding ceremony any preparations you talk about, crazy Dalal: Oh my dear, will I meet your parents in pajamas? Ahmed: I do not mind, you are beautiful in all your cases, my little one Dalal: I am really mad. I am speaking seriously. Please leave the joking aside a little. I have to buy a suitable dress and prepare the table and other details, and this cannot be completed in one day, oh idiot Dalal: Oh my Lord, how important have you become? Do what you want within 24 hours, no more, no less, hahahaha, bye, dear, see you tomorrow (Ahmed went and let Dalal eat herself, Hahaha) Dalal: You stupid, I don’t know how to live with your murderous coldness under one roof Dalal called her twin soul, Basma, to help her with all the details. They went together to a store. Dalal chose a floral dress that was suitable for her white skin color, beautiful figure, and honey eyes with an innocent look full of love and life. She slept for a few minutes and spent the night thinking about her lover and their pink life together. Dalal added the house and prepared Ahmed’s favorite dishes, all this and that within a few hours, until the hour of settling seven in the evening knocked on the door of the house and the heartbeat of Dalal rose with him. Here is her lover fulfills his promise For her to complete their love journey together, it was a relationship characterized by a lot of chastity, a lot of shame and a lot of love. They always wanted their relationship to culminate in marriage. Their dream is simple, like other lovers.

Thoughts of Dalal: Part 2

(Dalal’s father opened the door of the house to open a door with him as long as you waited for him) Ahmed: Hello, Uncle Omar, how are you all? Omar: Hello son, happy with your presence. Please come inside. Oh hello brother Saeed (father Ahmed) how are you? Ahmed talked to me a lot about you Saeed: Thank you. Praise be to God. He also told me about you (The two families engaged in conversation and sermon, Omar did not talk about the dowry and so on, as he respects the privacy of his daughter and trusts her choice and does not want to make things difficult for Ahmed) Saeed: What do you say, brother Omar, about your daughter’s dowry? Omar: Forget this, man. Let this matter be left to the newlyweds, as they know their affairs Saeed: Are you kidding me, O Abu Dalal, how is it possible for what you say? Do you have no conditions ?? What do you think of this, O Mother of the Bride? Listen to your voice, Haha Mother: By God, there will be no words after the words of Omar Omar: My only condition is to take good care of my daughter, for she is the apple of my eyes in life Ahmed: Don’t worry, uncle, in my eyes Mother-in-law: Whatever you choose, God wills, Ahmed. The girl is very beautiful and tender. May God complete good Mother: Taslima (Dalal’s cheeks blushed with embarrassment and her joy was hardly hidden) “The meeting ended between the two families. They set a date for the books of the book and said goodbye to some of them. Dalal smiled to her fiancé a gentle smile as if she wanted to thank him for fulfilling the promise. The family members gathered over a cup of tea after Ahmed and his family went Father: So my spoiled little girl decided to move away from her father and go to another man Dalal: Dalal’s face was red again, she lowered her head and could not look at her father’s face (it is true that she has a special relationship with her father, for he is the tender chest who has no other refuge when her chest is tight, yet she is afraid to speak with him about matters of engagement and marriage) Mother: Well, Omar, let the girl, like Dalal, join me. I want you in something special Dalal: Well, mom Mother: I want to talk to you about something that bothered me so much Dalal: Is it Ahmed ??? Mother: You are quite a smart girl, and I think that Omar agrees to marry him Dalal: Ok? Do I understand from your words that you do not agree? Mother: Honestly, no, and I do not see good in this marriage, please, and I have never felt comfortable with it, and I trust a lot of my intuition, so I say to remove the idea of ​​marrying this young man from your head and search for another groom Dalal: Please do not do this to me, mom, you know how much I love him and I cannot live without him, for it is everything to me and you did not give me a convincing reason in addition to that. You were happy a little while ago and I spoke with his mother for many hours and you looked on your face features of happiness What changed Do you think all of a sudden ??? I’m not a child, tell me Mother: (Loudly) Don’t underestimate. Come on, pick up the phone. Now, I said what I have to say and you are going to do what you have to do. Come on, call Dalal: (With a tearful eye and an almost dead voice) Please, I beg you, my mother, do not do this to me. The date of the marriage ceremony has been set, and everything was fine. Why are you doing this now ???? Mother: I told you now (I picked up the phone and called) well, the matter ended here, let the rest be upon me

Thoughts of Dalal: Part 3

Dalal went to her room crying, lamenting her fortune, wondering what her mother did, as she did not expect an end like this for her story with Ahmed. She never imagined that her mother would stand in front of her choice someday, but unfortunately this is what happened and she has no trick.
Dalal paid a dearly price for her love. She never crossed her boundaries with her lover, as she preserved her chastity and her family’s upbringing of her. That is why she suffers from disappointment, she spent the night thinking and her tears did not leave her, the phone is in her hands, but she cannot call him or even justify what happened, no She can stand up to her mother, she cannot stand before her, and to stand up to her. Love sometimes calls for honor. It requires sacrifice, but Dalal does not have enough courage, so she chose to remain silent and not risk losing her mother, as she knows very well that the choice between Ahmed and her mother requires a great sacrifice and it also requires sacrifice for all family members. The time refers to four in the morning. He did not blink for a delicate eyelid. She thought her father was preparing for the morning prayer, but the sound was coming from the living room Mother: Rest assured, I said so that the matter is over, there is no need to worry, bye Dalal froze in her place, and wondered a lot about whether the issue was related to her. She decided to go to her mother and force her to explain everything, but soon her sister Samia caught her and prevented her from recklessness Samia: Come here, crazy. What do you think you are doing? This will only help a slap in the face for you to get back from this Turkish series that you live in. Do not hesitate. Stop crying. Dalal: Leave me, she has to explain everything. Why is it interfering with my life and spoiling it. She has no right to my hand, even if my mother, any mother, this mother is happy for the joy of her children and grieves for their grief. As for what you do but my hand and the separation between me and the one I love, so that she refuses to give me a reason to reject him suddenly, and now at four in the morning I hear her whisper on the phone as if she is planning something, let me go to take off my spine Samia: Dalal, listen to me and use your mind once. You will never explain anything. Enough of nonsense Dalal: Ok, talk Samia: I think that my mother planned everything from the beginning, so you must wait so that in order to understand what is going on, did you not notice that she did not interfere with anything last night ?? And this is not the nature of my mother, whom I know, can not speak about the dowry or other details She must be hiding something from the start, so wait a moment to understand what is going on

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Thoughts of Dalal: Part 4

Dalal: I sat near the bed and teared her not stopping. Samia: Stop crying Dalal, don’t do this, don’t cry, as I am not a little girl Dalal: What kind of douche you are talking about. Your mother killed everything beautiful inside me. I am dead. I no longer want to live Samia: Stop all this nonsense. I’ll sleep a little. Go to sleep. It’s morning Dalal: Okay, Nami The time refers to ten in the morning. Ahmed woke up, heading to the living room, drinking a cup of tea and reading the morning newspaper. Ahmed did not give any importance to Dalal’s words. He thought she was kidding and wanted to make him crazy. He did not imagine that she was serious about her words, so he picked up the phone to check on her condition Ahmed: Good morning my love, how is my love? Why don’t you answer the phone? Dalal: Ahmed, did you not understand what was going on? I decided to separate from you, and I told you this yesterday. Why are you calling now? Ahmed: Stop joking, prepare quickly. We meet in half an hour. I would like to see my fiancée first so that my mood improves and secondly because I miss you girl Dalal: enough; I am not joking and I am not in a good mood until I am joking Please do not call me again. The subject is over. Accept this. Please do not make the subject more difficult for us, and I am not with your fiancée (I closed the phone in Ahmed’s face) He was shocked by what was happening and from Dalal’s reaction yesterday, she was happy, and he asked for her hand, her family agreed, and the date of the book books was set. He kept thinking a lot about whether his mother had offended her in some way because there was no reason for her to separate. Ahmed: What is going on? I do not understand anything (he hit his palm on the table and exploded in anger after he thought that all this was a joke) In the meantime Um Ahmed came to him. Mother: Ahmed, what is going on, son? Why do you talk to yourself like crazy? What do I see that you are angry? Ahmed: Good morning, mom. Nothing. I don’t think it matters Mother: How is nothing? Did you not see your face in the mirror? I am a mother and you cannot hide anything from me because I feel that there is something wrong with me. What are you hiding from me? Ahmed: Do not worry, mom. I told you there is nothing. I would just like to ask you about something. Did something happen between you and Dalal yesterday ?? Mother: So the problem is Dalal. I was sure of that. No, nothing happened between us. On the contrary, I liked it a lot and liked her kindness. It seems that she is a very polite girl. But was she the one who told you that a problem happened between us ?? What is going on, son, you preoccupied my mind Ahmed: (lowered his head and his eyes were filled with sadness, and he went outside) Mother: Ahmed Ahmed Wait, don’t go, son, answer me (No response, Ahmed went out and left his mother confused) She went to her daughter’s room, Zainab, the younger sister of Ahmad.) Mother: Wake up, stop sleeping, Zainab Zainab: Leave me to sleep, mom. It’s still early. I have a long day at university Mother: (I removed the cover from her) I said to stop sleeping, wake up Zainab: Ooooof, why are you doing this, mom, even sleeping in this house is forbidden Mother: Stop the chatter and listen to me that your brother was angry and asked me something about his fiancée, I think they quarrel Zainab: Oh dear mother, how curious you are, and what do we have with this ?? Mother: Oh my God, with whom I speak, what is this coldness? I tell you that your brother has a problem with his fiancée, whom we asked for her hand for the thu. This is not a normal thing. Are you aware of the importance of the matter Zainab: I realize only one thing is that you spoiled my sleep because of trivialities that never matter to me. I am with my brother and his fiancée. I have really gone crazy, mom. Close the door and let me continue my sleep.

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Thoughts of Dalal: Part 5

As for Dalal, she lives in mourning for her love and feels guilty for speaking to him. Samia: (Preparing to get out) I see that you are still hostage to your grief, girl, are you not going to university today? Dalal: I don’t want to go anywhere Samia: Is the planet Earth an earthquake or what, Dalal, there is not a single young man in the world there are billions Dalal: I don’t want billions. I want Ahmed. Stop gossip. Go to your work. I don’t want to hear your miserable nonsense. Samia: I see that you are the only miserable one here. If you do not recover from this illusion, I will find for you a young man Handsome and rich in love does not feed bread my dear Perhaps you will thank your mother someday for giving you such a favor. To the next, imagine with me that you married this Ahmed and lived very happy for a month or two and gave birth to children. To be a man’s servant? Isn’t life miserable? Bye, dear, I hope you get your mind back before it’s too late. “Autumn leaves do not fall prematurely, and spring does not come premature. Everything is premature as well as love comes premature and does not go without time.” “To fall in love with someone means attachment to that person, means that your heart beats for him only that you do not wish in life after him to sacrifice Dalal for his sake, fond of insanity, but she soon surrendered to her destiny.” (Father Omar noticed his daughter staying in the room since yesterday) Omar: Yamdam, where is Dalal? Or have I seen her since yesterday? Mother: I don’t know. Just before I called her for breakfast, she said that her head hurts Omar: I will see it Mother: No need to let her rest

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Thoughts of Dalal: Part 6

(Perhaps the situation was difficult for Dalal, but she did nothing but cry and sadness. She did not have the courage to stand up to everyone for that love. Father Omar paid no attention to his wife, so he quickly went to check on his little one Omar: (Knock on the door and ask permission to enter) Can I enter my country? Dalal: (She wiped her tears and drew a fake smile on her face. She did not want to create problems for her mother, so she preferred to remain silent) of course, my father. Omar: (He sat next to his daughter and looked at the details of her sad face) What is wrong with my little girl when you are confined to your room since yesterday? What is wrong with you? Dalal: Nothing, Dad, it’s all. I’m exhausted. I wanted to be alone until I regained my strength Father: But your facial features suggest that you are hiding something from your father. Has there been a problem between you and Ahmed? Dalal: No, on the contrary, Ahmed is a polite young man Father: So what made you suddenly in a bad mood? Don’t be ashamed. Talk, my little girl; it never happened that you get upset about something and hide it from your father. Dalal: Believe me, Dad, I am fine. I may have a little stress because the wedding is approaching and I am going home. You know very well that I cannot live without you Father: (His daughter’s embrace is convinced of what she said) Do not be sad, my little girl. There is no separation or the like. You will visit your father’s house from time to time. There is no need to be sad. Everything will be fine. “The wind blew, contrary to what Dalal desired. She always dreamed of a white dress and a wedding accompanied by her lover Ahmed. Dalal was named by this name because of her indication that she is a girl in the house whose request is not rejected. She lived pampered; she studied in the best schools although father Omar is neither rich nor poor. He is well off. But he spent his life working hard so that his children would not feel a material or even moral shortage, Dalal was the most outstanding, she graduated from high school with high grades, which enabled her to enter the medical school and realize one of her dreams; Dalal is a good-natured, polite, and life-loving girl. Beautiful, but her majestic beauty has always been combined with the strength of her intelligence, she does not like fake and empty beauty; she believes that beauty is the beauty of the soul, not the beauty of creation, she is gentle as the breeze of flowers, naughty and stubborn but she is obedient, loves reading, especially reading novels, her room is full of novels of dreams Mostaghanami, she finds her. A woman reflects her strength and stubbornness, she is an exceptional girl. For a while she thinks she is arrogant and loves herself, but this feeling quickly disappears as soon as she sits down and gets to know her. Her first meeting with Ahmed was exceptional. At first she did not want to sit with him or talk to him. He asked her to share a cup of coffee to get to know her. The Oh, but she refused, but as soon as the days passed, she found herself attached to him and could not live without him, she gathered them by chance and fate separated them. The mother planned everything. She prepared all the details according to the agreement made at dawn today. She went to Dalal in order to tell her what awaited her. Mother: Have not your tears dried up yet, Madela? Dalal: What do you want happened? What I wanted and what you planned, What do you want from me? Mother: No, my dear, what you wanted and planned has not happened yet, but there is not much left. Let’s prepare. A young man will visit us to ask for your hand tonight. Dalal: (I thundered as if a thunderstorm was swept away by it I screamed at her) Are you aware when you are saying that you really lost your senses? I am engaged to Ahmed and the date of the book books has been set, are you crazy? Mother: Do not shout any Ahmed, and any book written. That’s over. Let’s prepare. There is not much left Prepare for whom? You are crazy, and you do not have the right to tamper with my life as you wish. Marry me to whom you want and annul my engagement with whom you want. Who do you think you are? I will go to my father now and tell him what they did to me then think carefully how you will justify your actions Mother: Are you threatening me? And what do you think if I told him what you were hiding from him for 4 years?

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Thoughts of Dalal: Part 7

Ahmed entered Dalal’s house, he did not care about anyone, he set his eyes facing his destiny and pulled his thorns with his hands unlike Dalal, who soon surrendered to her fate and did not move a finger. “Love is not linked to the number of messages on the phone or to the number of romantic dates. Love is a sacrifice if you do not sacrifice for the sake of the one you love, then you do not love in the first place. Dalal loved and did not sacrifice for Ahmed. She was very selfish. She threw everything beautiful in an old shelf and bought a new shelf Full of dust from the recent past; she is Dalal Al-Muddala, she learned everything except sticking to what she wants and striving to achieve it even if it cost her her life; the cultured, beautiful, life-loving girl who excels in her studies has not learned the meaning of sacrifice for the sake of the one she loves. She made Ahmed live a dream he thought soon, but it has become Far after heaven and earth; she made him live a rosy dream to wake up and find himself living a real nightmare; Ahmed clung to a significance; made her the princess of Muddala; he challenged the bad circumstances. He resolved to engage and wrote the book to live with his sweetheart under one roof; but his beloved soon surrendered When the one you love becomes the cause of your grief, move away and do not bear more than you can … Ahmed: (His eye is filled with sadness and anger; he closed his fist and turned towards Raouf, he could not control himself; he had completely emptied his anger on him; 10 punches on the face were enough to empty Ahmed’s anger) Everyone is crying. What are you doing, Ahmed? You will kill him. Stop this
For nonsense the girl no longer wants you This word was enough to silence and stop Ahmed. As for Dalal, she did not move a finger. She did not expect what Ahmed had done. She felt disappointed and hated herself because she did nothing to protect the one she loved. She saw the extent of his anger and changed him to her and his deep sadness. She feels guilty for abandoning him, but it is too late and the wound has become deep Ahmed: (To pamper) You have a right. She is the one who gave up the man who did not force her to do anything (hit his shoulders and mockingly) Your right to me, man, I am really sorry. As for you, Dalal, I would like to thank you very much for everything. Of course, a successful doctor cannot marry a simple commerce graduate who owns a simple apartment and abandon a university doctor while she is at the same time a student with him. Really, this does not make sense, sorry for the inconvenience, group. Complete the ceremony of acquaintance with your condemnation. I am sorry, Uncle Omar. Really, I am sorry. I promise not to approach Dalal again bye (Ahmed came out and left everyone shocked by the situation he had taken. As for Raouf, his face was filled with blood; Father Omar did not utter a word after a few minutes had passed. He fell to the ground. Everyone woke up from Ahmed’s shock to experience a new shock with a new title and a new pain. Everyone is crying and crying. It is unparalleled Dalal: Dad, please don’t do this to me. Do not leave me alone. Take me with you there. No I would like to live without you. I have no life without you, no taste, no color. Please do not leave. Mother: (I paid her daughter) to my silence, animal. He did not die. Why do you mourn for the man as if he was dead compassionate? Dalal: (in a loud voice and a strange screaming) Get away from me. I hate you. You are the reason for everything. You are not a human being. I don’t know how my father married you, and how could he live with you for so long. If my father died because of you, I will not forgive you. You will join him soon. Trust me.

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Thoughts of Dalal: Part 8

Qaya: Call my son, faster, the man will die Rauf: Okay, I’ll call Dalal: (You cry badly) Dad, please open your eyes. Don’t do this to me. I need you Ruqayya: Shut up, mourning, I told you the man has not died yet, why are you mourning? Dalal: (You look disgusted) I am truly in shock. You have neither pity nor mercy (The ambulance finally arrived to carry Father Omar to the hospital Samia sitting next to Dalal in the hospital) Samia: Will you marry that young man? Dalal: (With miserable looks) What young man ?? Samia: That rich handsome, in fact, fate smiled at you. If you do not agree with him, then you are stupid Dalal: Are you aware of what you say ?? My father is between life and death, we don’t know what the doctor will say after he leaves that door while you are talking to me about marriage, the rich and the poor. Indeed, you are her mother’s daughter Samia: Abe is fine. There is nothing to worry about. It has become so dramatic Dalal: (She did not answer) Raouf sat next to her Rauf: Do not worry, it will be fine Dalal: Don’t get involved. This is a family affair. You can go if you wish Raouf: No, I will stay by your side. I became a member of the family (Dalal’s phone rang) Dalal: Yes, what is there Ahmed’s sister: Dalal, how are you? I would like to ask you about Ahmed Dalal: What is there, did something hurt him? Ahmed’s sister: I don’t know. His phone is locked all day long. He does not usually have to go away from home without telling my mother about her being busy. Dalal: (Her facial features have changed, she no longer knows what Father Omar is doing in the hospital, and Ahmed has disappeared. Things are getting more complicated) I don’t know where he is. I haven’t seen him today Ahmed’s sister: Ok, sorry for the inconvenience, thank you Dalal: Hello, there is no inconvenience (I started to think about a solution to know Ahmed’s whereabouts) Samia: Who’s calling Dalal: Nobody does not care (In the meantime, the doctor came out, and Dalal hurried out of her place) Dalal: Please tell me that my father is fine, please Doctor: He had a heart attack, his condition is critical. We have done everything we can. We will wait for his heart to respond. The next few hours are crucial to his condition. Dalal: (A dry tear fell on her cheek) Okay, thank you Doctor: Get a speedy recovery with your permission Mother: Stop crying, miserable man who is still alive Dalal: I grabbed her, but she firmly) Get out of my way, you are the reason for everything (her looks have a feeling of hate and hatred towards her mother) I hate you Do you hear me? I hate you Get away from me I do not want to see your face in front of me Mother: Your destiny will not go away anymore. You will go home with Rauf and prepare everything necessary for the sake of books. Then I will rest in my turn from seeing your miserable face forever. Dalal: (angrily) You can dream about this thing, marry him if you want to, or his husband, your daughter Samia, so you are very similar to her mother’s daughter Mother: He loves you and you will marry him, or do you not understand? Dalal: I will not marry him, compel me if you can, legally and legally, you do not have a right to me. I am mature, the concept of my dear? (I went and left her thinking about what she would do to force her after father Omar fell ill, there is no reason to force her to marry) Mother: (Raouf) Think of a solution with me Raouf: No, my dear, you are the one who has to think. I did not pay you all that money to help you think. I know one thing is to persuade Dalal to marry, OK, my mother-in-law? Mother: A fool. Go to hell Samia: (Her eyes are all focused on Rauf) What is there, mom? What did Raouf tell you? Mother: Nothing. Don’t be curious. Go to your sister and watch her so that she is not reckless Samia: Watch her and is she a child? What is my business with that stupid one? She does not know where her interest is, I love it Hahaha as if love feeds stupid bread Mother: I am totally tired, I don’t know how I will convince her to marry Rauf Samia: Can I help you? Mother: Come on, show me what you can do Samia: Ok, sweetheart (The mother and her daughter have agreed on a ploy to create indulgence

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Thoughts of Dalal: Part 9

Samia: But mom, do you think she can be convinced of this marriage? Mother: I will do my best to make this matter successful. I have no other choice left Samia: Well, what is the reason for your desire in this marriage? Mother: There is no reason (you seem touched) you know that the young man is rich and centered; The opposite of Ahmed, a graduate of the Lord’s trade, are you not stupid? Samia: She is really stupid. Haha. Your daughter loves the atmosphere of drama, love and romance. She does not know that love does not sing or be fat from hunger. Dalal, the lover, is sitting outside near the hospital, contemplating her life how it was and how she came to think of her father and Ahmed who suddenly disappeared blaming herself for
And she was not so weak; If she sacrificed a little for him, it would not have been that easy, but it was worth it; Ahmed’s love for her is worth it. His loyalty to her is worth it, but her fear was a barrier to their relationship and put an end to the love that she thought was eternal, but it did not last long and soon ended. (Raouf went out from the hospital looking for Dalal; he set his eyes to hold on to her. He looked at her sitting with a wandering mind; she wore headphones in her ears; her face was pale but she still looked beautiful despite the sadness that enveloped her. ) Raouf: Can I sit next to you? Dalal: (She looked at him indicating that she did not want to see him) Raouf: Well, I will consider this silence as evidence of your agreement with you. Next, Dalal, I love you. I have always said this to you, but you always repelled me under the pretext that you love Ahmed. But I will tell you something that he does not like. He just amuses his wish was your engagement and then abandoned you afterward Dalal: (She took off her headphones) What did you say? How do you talk like this about him? You are really rude, Ahmed, a man in every sense of the word, and I think you do not know about masculinity except the name because you do not have an iota of it. Tell me about your desire for me. I rejected you as well. What did you do? I went to my mother to buy my money. (Raising her eyebrows and her features are full of anger) But here I hate you and I will not marry you I will disgust to see you Will you accept marrying a woman who is disgusting to see you? I love Ahmed, and I will not marry someone else, and I will not be with anyone else. Dig this into your thick head, dear, go to your house. I do not want to see you. What my father ordered between life and death does not make matters worse, please. (Raouf went to his house angrily, he hit his hands in the car, he could not bear what he heard from Dalal, he thought that it was easy to reach; but it seemed strong, unlike what her mother said about her) “Pain makes another person from a person who makes him strong; it gives him strength to confront his pain; and this is the case of Dalal, who no longer surrenders to her destiny. Perhaps she was too late for this, but she decided to fight for Ahmed and for her father’s sake, she decided to confront her mother’s evil and compassion.” (As for Umm Ahmad, her tears did not leave her feeling that he had a bad affliction that did not leave her. She did not know which door went to ask for help where and how she could find her son. Dalal knocked on the door of Ahmed’s house. This was a difficult step for her, but she decided to confront fear and search for her lover) Umm Ahmad: Go ahead, my daughter. We are sorry for inconveniencing you at this late hour Dalal: No problem, aunt. My mind was also busy. His phone is locked, and it does not usually disappear without news Ahmed’s sister: (arrogantly) How do you not know where he is, is he not his fiancée? Dalal: Yes. But I don’t know where it is (Dalal’s phone rang) Dalal: Yes, who is with me, please …: I found a fallen young man on the sidewalk; I carried him the ambulance to Al-Nakhil Hospital, and this is his important phone, madam. Please come to the following site … Abdel Aziz Street, Al-Nakhil Hospital, hurry up, please. The situation is urgent.

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Thoughts of Dalal: Part 10

The phone fell to the ground and Dalal fainted) Umm Ahmad: What is happening? Open your eyes, girl from the caller (The line is still on) Hello, from the phone Benefactor: I told you that the young man is in the hospital, hurry up, I will close now Mother: (I became pale in color, did not believe what the man said, I began to stumble in words, I did not know what to say) My son, my son is in the hospital, I knew that something had happened to him Ahmed’s sister: What do you say, my mother, which is a hospital? The man is wrong. Ahmed is fine. Do not worry Umm Ahmad: (She started talking herself crazy) My son is not well Ahmed’s sister: Mom, calm down, please don’t do this by yourself. Dalal Dalal, wake up, my Lord, what is this night? Why are calamities coming in succession (I brought a cup of water with which I sprinkled Dalal’s face to wake up) Wake up Dalal There is no time for all this matter. (She began to open her eyes slowly slowly) Dalal: What is going on here? Ahmed Ahmed is in the hospital. Come on, we must join him now Dalal’s sister: (I caught her) Calm down first, Ahmed is fine, there is nothing to worry about, my mother, let’s go (absent), my mother, do not do me, this is a delicacy. Please hold her. I will bring a taxi so we can go to the hospital. Please take care of her. She is shocked. Something for her Dalal: Well (I am the reason for everything. I will never forgive myself.) Go, I will take care of her, do not worry Ahmed’s sister: Let’s get the taxi waiting for us Dalal: Well, let’s go (Umm Dalal calls) Ahmed’s sister: Answer, they must be worried about you Dalal: They really must be very anxious, especially my mother who worries a lot about my absence Ahmed’s sister: Of course the mother’s heart Dalal: Absolutely (They arrived at the same hospital as Dalal’s father.) Dalal: Rest, aunt. We will talk to the doctor to inquire about the matter. Perhaps there is some confusion.) Mother: (shocked, she did not utter a word, as if she had lost her pronunciation) Ahmed’s sister: Let’s leave it, it’s not okay Dalal: (to the nurse) Please can you help. We are looking for a young man who was said to have been transferred to this hospital who had an accident Nurse: There are millions of people who have been taken to the hospital. Go to the reception to give them information about him Dalal: Okay, thank you (I went to reception as the nurse said) The young man in the recovery room, Dr. Muhammad, is the one who costs his health condition. You can go to him that he is in room 700 Dalal: Thank you (Dalal went to the doctor to ask about Ahmed’s condition, all of them hope that there will be confusion in the matter and that Ahmed will not have entered the hospital from the origin) Dalal: Hello, Doctor. Can I ask you about a young man who was transferred here a few hours ago Dr. Muhammad: Of course, madam, what is his name? Dalal: Ahmed Hadi Mohamed: Ah, Ahmed, unfortunately, his condition is very critical. He is in the intensive care unit, and he has had a serious accident. I was shocked to see his condition, but we are doing everything we can; But there is something you have the right to know. Ahmed was paraplegic. He may not be able to walk on his feet again because his spine suffered a severe blow that made him lose the ability to function properly with a speedy recovery.

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Thoughts of Dalal: Part 11

Dalal: Hey, Doctor, are you talking about Ahmed, you must be wrong this is not possible Mohamed: I understand your shock, madam, but this has become a fait accompli and you have to hold out and show strength until Ahmed passes this stage Dalal: (And tears in her eyes) But how can this thing happen? Ahmed does not deserve all this. He is a good young man who has never offended anyone before. Why, my Lord Muhammad: Relax, my lady. The matter has nothing to do with goodness or evil. This is his destiny, and no one can argue with the important fate. I hope you have patience and strength until this stage passes peacefully with a speedy recovery. Dalal: Well, thank you, can I see him? Muhammad: No, it is impossible. He is in the care room Dalal: Please, I would like to see him for only five minutes. I desperately need this, please Muhammad: (Pity on her condition and agreed) Well, but on condition not to prolong it. Let’s go to his room Dalal: Thank you. I will never forget your favor Muhammad: Hello, no problem (Dalal went to the intensive care room, put on special clothes in that room and wore a muzzle, according to the doctor’s instructions. For what she did to him, but he is absent from consciousness and from the whole world; it is between life and death, and even if he lives, he will spend the rest of his life a seat; Dalal holds herself responsible for what happened to him and blames herself for what she did to him, but it is too late for her to do anything about everything She held his hands as if she wanted to go back in time and change fate) Dalal: Wake up, Ahmed, I need you. You do not know how much it hurts because of your absence. I don’t know how you dared to harm you in that ugly way, but believe me, I did not mean that. My mother is the reason for all that happened. I regret that I was a doll in her hands who was threatening me that she would tell my father everything about our pictures together; It took a little courage, but I did not have that courage. Yes, I admit to you that I am a coward and did not sacrifice for us, but I no longer know that the day you entered our house and saw me beside that compassionate; I wish I had died before living those moments. It hurt a lot because I thought I left you for money and wealth. I learn something as long as I see you as a rich young man who never differentiated with me that you are a simple commerce graduate, as I said; In my eyes I have always been that young man who is rich in his thinking and knowledge, and not how many pounds he has in his bank account; You were everything to me, I do not know how much I will lose yet in this world my father is bedridden and you are between life and death I do not know what I did to be punished in this important way; we will go through this together you will recover again Do not worry I will go now but I will return to see you do not worry (accepted His forehead and out of that wretched cold room; I went to Ahmed’s sister to tell her everything the doctor said) Dalal: Listen, Zainab (Ahmed’s sister). Sit first. What I will say will remain among us. You will not say anything to your mother. Basically, she is shocked and has not spoken a word since yesterday, so be silent and if you ask about Ahmed, you will say that he is fine. There is nothing to worry about. Zainab: You scare me what is going on. You talk so quickly Dalal: I went to the doctor to inquire about Ahmed’s condition and he told me that things are not okay in fact Ahmed will not be able to walk anymore, his spine has been damaged Zainab: (I was shocked by Dalal’s words. The cup of coffee fell on the ground due to the horror of the news.) There must be some confusion about the issue, this cannot be. I do not believe . Dalal: Yes, I am like you, I did not believe at the beginning of the matter, so I doubted the veracity of what the doctor said, but he confirmed to me what he said and I looked at Ahmad’s analysis Zainab: Beloved brother, what happened to you? You do not deserve this. You are from the best of manners Dalal: (Zainab hugged her armor) Well, my dear, do not cry, he will recover, do not worry (Meanwhile, Umm Dalal came) Ruqyah: I see that you are still accompanying the past (talking and looking at Zainab with contempt) Dalal: What do you want, mom? Ruqyah: What I want is not said here Zainab: Hello aunt, you can speak in front of me, as we are a family that is no stranger to you Rakia: I said family, hahaha, it is no longer the case, my dear, I broke off the engagement (Dalal grabbed her mother’s hand tightly and pushed her away from Zainab) Dalal: Really, you lost your mind. We are in a hospital, and Ahmed’s family is in a calamity, and all that concerns you is engagement and marriage. Other than this, how do you interfere with my life and talk to Zaynab in this way? Who do you think yourself to transcend over the people? About my life I hate you Ruqayya: I also hate you, my dear, but unfortunately you are my daughter, so you will run out of my orders Dalal: No, it is not understood, and I am not your daughter. I am my father’s daughter. That man is absent from consciousness As for you, a woman who only gave birth to me, she did nothing other than her biological role. Let’s get away from here. I don’t want to see you hovering around Ahmed and his family. Ruqyah: Oh, I see that you have become strong. We will see where your strength will disappear when I tell Omar everything that you hide from him. Dalal: Your threats no longer scare me. Do whatever you want. Get out of here, Ruqaya Ruqayya: Well, a little more, I am going, but I will soon not return (Ruqaya went and left Dalal in an unenviable position) Zainab: Is the engagement really broken? Dalal: You did not know what to say Zainab: So this is the reason for my brother’s sadness. This is why my mother told me that today that she feels that there is a problem between you and Ahmed. (Angrily I grabbed Dalal’s arm) Go from here I don’t want to see you anymore. Come on, you go. You are the cause of everything and you claim innocence, my mother, shocked because of you. My father is sick pressed how I could tell him that his only son had lost the ability to walk; My brother loved you and held on to you to the utmost. Why did you do this to him. Why? Dalal: Believe me, I was forced to separate. I love him, but I was forced to do this. Please believe what I say Zainab: Stay away from my brother. I don’t want to see your face anymore. Go from here. Come on, don’t let me go crazy. Dalal went on her way, all the doors closed in her face, she wanted to go back in time to fix what was spoiled by fate, but this is impossible. Dalal Al-Mudalala is no longer like this. The world has become very harsh with it, forbidden to embrace and exhort the one you love N her dad in one day Dalal went to her father’s house to relax a little and regain her energy; she arrived home and prayed and prayed to her Lord to relieve her pain and heal Omar and Ahmed. Dalal finished praying. She heard strange voices in the house, and she got up to know the source of those sounds, but she was soon surprised by strange hands. He stopped breathing, waited until she passed out, then carried her between his arms to the car; (To where, Dalal? She does not know what awaits her more, did she deserve everything that happened, did her sincerity and love cost all this pain) Ruqyah: Yes; Is everything ok Raouf: Of course, madam, everything is fine Ruqaya: Awesome. Where is the rest of the money. I have completed my career to the fullest Raouf: Don’t worry. I’ll send you the rest tomorrow morning, and I’ll call you when we get to London, OK

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Thoughts of Dalal: Part 12

Ruqayya: Oh, London once you are very smart Raouf: We can learn from you, Professor Rakia No No, I have outperformed me by degrees Raouf: Come on, I will hang up tomorrow. I will send the rest of the money as I said Ruqayya: Well, I hope that you do not show me her face anymore. I do not want to see her. Is this understandable? Raouf: I asked for something easy, Madame Ruqaiya, bye Ruqayya: Well, bye, young man, good luck Raouf: Goodbye (Rauf closed the line and went home to prepare Dalal; Rauf arrived at his house carrying a sign between his arms; he brought her into the room and locked the room door tightly so that she could not escape. Call one of his acquaintances) Raouf: Hello Habib, how are you? I miss you by God Karim: My dear, I am fine too, and you Raouf: I would like you a favor if possible Karim: You are welcome, of course Raouf: Thank you, my friend, I want to go to London, and I do not have time to prepare the necessary documents. I will explain everything to you as soon as I see you, and I want you to do this if you can. Karim: London, suddenly, is there something wrong, friend? Raouf: No, no, I just decided to settle there, and I will go on a private plane, myself and my wife Karim: Your wife, haha, did you get married, how is that? Raouf: Haha, I told you that it is a long time, I got married but without wedding, we just wrote the book Karim: Oh, congratulations to you, my friend. This news needs celebration Raouf: Haha, of course, and is it possible for you to miss something like this? I know you, Haha, on any, bye, call me as soon as the travel procedures are finished Karim: Of course, bye (Raouf had planned everything until the time came to power, Karim called Raouf to tell him that everything had been prepared and he could go whenever he wanted; Dalal woke up from fainting to find herself in a place she had never seen before) Dalal: (She can only move her head with difficulty) Where am I? What is going on? Raouf: You are with your husband, sweetheart (He put his hands on her hair) Dalal: Move away, remove your hands, remove the two powers from me. Open that door so that I will not scream and cause you a problem that you may need Raouf: You are in my house, my love. Even if I shout, no one will hear you. Come on, stop these childish movements. You will become a lady of the house. Dalal: “Screams and breaks all that is in front of her.” Do you not have dignity? I told you a thousand times that I do not want you, I do not want you to love him, and you will not keep me away from him even if you cut me into pieces Raouf: (angrily) Look at me, pampered. My mind is too long. You do not know who is compassionate. My boundaries are with me. It is understood in this house there is one man in your life and he does not force me to extend my hand. You have to respect yourself a little. Let’s wash your face and my hands. We will travel to London tonight Dalal: London? Are you crazy? (I held his hands tightly) that is, London. Have you lost your mind in my studies, my father. Shall I leave all this and go to London? You must be mad. I advise you to drink a cup of coffee until your mood adjusts Raouf: My mood is fine, but it seems to me that you are the one who will make me crazy. I am not asking you that I am ordering you. We will go to London together and you will continue your studies there. Your mother agrees to this matter. Spoil: Please do not do this to me. Marry divide and share and you are an attractive young man. You must find your second half soon. Please do not do this to me I cannot live without my father Raouf: (clapping and mocking her) Aha, you have become nice now. What happened? I see that your anger did not work, so I decided to reverse the strategy. Bravo, you are a smart girl. I leave you I want you to me the concept (whispered in her ears) I will not leave you to him even if that cost me my life Dalal: (I sat beside the bed thinking about her fate with Raouf) As for Ahmed, he is still struggling with death. Beside him is Zainab and his mother; as for Ruqaya, her happiness is indescribable because she got rid of Dalal Ruqayya: What do you think, Samia, may I not deserve an award for what I have done? Samia: Haha, of course you deserve, but I advise you to think about what you will tell my father if he wakes up from the coma. Ruqayya: Ahhh, are you dishonoring your mother? This is a very easy thing. First, let the man recover. Then I will think of a way to convince him that his little girl did not pay attention to him and left without his permission Hahaha Samia: You start to scare me, I hope you never send me to Somalia someday Ruqayya: No, no, you are an obedient girl. I will not do this to you. Do not forget that you are her mother’s daughter, according to Dalal “I loved you. I wanted you for me as a husband and a hug, I take cover with him when my grief and the intensification of my distress. I do not know why I was destined to move away from you. The distance to you is far and close to my heart. I have always had one desire, which is to stay by your side for the life of this world. She sold me as if I was a cheap commodity that weighed heavily on her shoulders; my father, my beloved, the sober man, I see you wrestling with death, and I do not even have the right to look at your face. Those were Dalal’s last words before she decided to take a decisive step in her life; Raouf went into the bedroom to confirm Dalal is preparing to leave. Raouf: Come on pampered, I am waiting for you outside, don’t be late Dalal: (You look disgusted) All right Raouf: Don’t try to run away or something like that, being an obedient girl will not help Dalal: I told you well, don’t you listen (Raouf got out and locked the door of the house tightly, ready the car and made sure to arrange the bags) Dalal: Raouf neglected to close the room window, Dalal soon discovered that. (Praise be to God, I survived (I tried to exit the window without making a sound so that Rauf did not suspect anything, and at the same time she must hurry so as not to spoil her plan) Oh God Please help me please help me Dalal jumped from the window; fell outside; Her head hurts, she risked her life, but she prefers death to live with compassion under one roof. She gathered the rest of her strength and began looking for a way out that would save her from mercy. “”

Dalal: Oh my God, where am I? Where do I go? Okay, I will continue walking until I find the way to our house. Please, O God, grant me strength (her leg is stained with blood and her clothes are full of dust) Raouf arranged the bags and went up to his house to call upon Dalal Raouf: Come on, Madonna, everything is ready, are you ready? (He did not find it in her room) Where did this madman go; Dalal, where are you? Are you in the bathroom? Come on, hurry up (no answer. Doubt has begun to overwhelm Raouf, looking for her everywhere, and he found no trace of her) Damn for my stupidity, how can I leave her alone? It is self-evident that you think about escaping. May God curse you, Raouf. His anger forced him to turn the house upside down. He did not leave a place where he did not look for a sign, but it disappeared as if the earth split and swallowed it (Father Omar began to respond and began to move his hands) Ruqayya: (sitting next to him) Omar: (He opened his eyes and the tone of his voice as if he was returning from death) Dalal, where is Dalal? Ruqayya: Omar, did you open your eyes, oh my God? Thank you. Do not imagine how much I am afraid of you Omar: Where is my daughter Dalal? Ruqayya: Dalal went home, she was tired of the hospital, she said she would go to rest Omar: (His heart is uncomfortable, he feels that his daughter has suffered harm) Ruqayya: Relax, do not tire yourself, I will call her later so she will be happy because you opened your eyes again Omar: Alright (Paper phone rang) Ruqayya: Hello, Dalal’s husband, did you arrive in London? Raouf: Your stupid daughter spoiled everything Ruqayya: Calm down a little and explain to me what happened Raouf: She ran away (angrily and loudly), thinking she was an innocent cat, but she was a snake Ruqayya: Calm down until we think of a solution Raouf: Think on your own. Didn’t he send you so much money? I want it in my house early in the morning maximum Ruqayya: A little bit, he hung up on my face Samia: Mabe, mom, talk to yourself Ruqayya: Get away from me, I’m not in a good mood Samia: A little while ago, happiness did not leave your face. What happened, Ruqaya Ruqayya: It happened that the snake ran away, and Rauf was angry at me. He gave me a full night’s notice to find it. Where will I find her stupid? It seems that I will not get rid of this miserable one except that Omar asks about her that I am really in trouble. (Ahmed passed by his wheelchair from the side of Samia and her mother; it seems that he also woke up, with signs of misery and pain on his face; Samia was displaced and looked at Ahmed) Ruqayya: I am talking to you, Samia, why are you looking at that idiot? Do you like it? Samia: (touched) Like what do you think me stupid as a sign, rest assured me mom; I just took pity on him Ruqayya: Do not pity him, because he deserves what happened to him Samia: Why are you saying that, mom? You’ve become really strange Ruqayya: Oh, I see that your heart has become thin, girl. Relax yourself, do not exaggerate (Ahmed has moved to a regular room to complete his treatment) Ahmed: (To his mother) My mother, Umm Dalal and her sister outside saw what happened. Why are they in the hospital? Mother: I don’t know all I know that Omar had a heart attack and was taken to hospital. He has been in a coma for days Ahmed: What is a coma? Oh my God, he is a good man Umm Ahmad: No one is good, son. Erase that family from your memory Ahmed: Do not worry, mom, I removed Dalal from my mind. She chose her life, and I in turn will continue my life, although I am disabled, but it does not matter. I will do what I can to restore my health. Umm Ahmad: I thank God that you are alive. I was on the verge of losing my mind when I learned that you were taken to the hospital that night. (Ahmad does not know anything about Dalal coming to him, not even asking him about him. Zainab told him that she did not ask about him and that she got married and left the country; the doctor came to check on Ahmed) Mohamed: Hello Assad, how are you? I see that you have improved a lot. It seems that you will leave us soon Ahmed: Haha, thank you, Muhammad. I will not forget what you did for me for this long Muhammad: Even if you are my dear friend, the days have separated us, but fate has brought us together again. I wanted to tell you something important when you were unconscious. A girl came to visit you and begged me to let her see you. I really took pity on her condition and let her in. She seemed very worried about you. And most of all, I left a message for you that I was about to forget, but fortunately I remembered it as soon as I entered your room. Ahmed: (He did not believe what he heard) This is inconceivable. Zainab assured me that she did not ask about me, but when I was absent from consciousness I felt her hand and heard her voice, but I thought that I was only dreaming Muhammad: No, my friend, you were not dreaming. She came to see you already Ahmed: Well, thank you, my friend Mohamed: Your message is preferred, my friend, to relax, do not stress yourself

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Thoughts of Dalal: Part 13

Man: Please, daughter, stop. I can’t run; I am an old man Dalal: (I pity him) Yes, you prefer what you want from me The man: All the best, my daughter, listen to me well, the world is at night and the weather is rainy and cold, except for this place is dangerous. I live near the park next door to me. I have 4 girls and many grandchildren. What do you think about accompanying me? My daughter, I hope you believe my words Dalal: (I got lost and thought a lot about the man saying) Okay Man: Ok, daughter, let’s go (I accompanied Dalal the old woman to his house, as she has no place to protect her from the danger of the street; indeed, the old woman was sincere in saying he had 4 daughters and many grandchildren; the house is warm and large enough for everyone to sit waiting for the old man who went out to perform the evening prayer as usual, but he did not return alone He brought his daughters as a gift: Dalal, the girl who overnight became lost between the walls of the street) Old man: Hello girls, have you prepared for dinner? Nermin: (the eldest girl is 40 years old) Hello dad (with a big question and astonishment) Who is the girl next to you ?? Man: Say hello to Dalal Nermin: Dalal, who ??? Is your wife Haha Man: Hahaha, uh, light-hearted, Nermin Dalal: (She grabbed herself with difficulty, she could not cope with Nermin’s mockery, and she could not bear the man’s pity on her or her solutions as a guest on them, the pride herself was one of the characteristics that distinguished her throughout her life) Hello. I am Dalal. I met the uncle.
Near your home Nermin: Uh, I understand, but what is your condition? Have you been attacked? Mahmoud: (He advised his daughter to stop asking questions) Come on, go inside, my daughter. Welcome, consider me the place your home and we are your family Nermin: Yes, it is, and consider me your sister Dalal: I breathed a sigh of relief, for at least the man was sincere and had no bad intentions. Thank you very much. I will not forget your favor. This is as long as I live. Mahmoud: Oh, my daughter, you do not need people to each other as it is said (The family members gathered at the dining table, everyone welcomed Dalal and welcomed her, including the grandchildren) Adham: (A twenty-year-old Dalal, who studies informatics, loves writing and literature, the grandson of Hajj Mahmoud) Welcome to you, Miss Dalal, consider me among your family Nermin: (I don’t have them whispered in his ear) I see that you are about to eat it with your eyes, do you like the vagabond? Adham: Stop nonsense, mom. The girl looks poor Nermin: Uh, poor, okay (Everyone eats in silence, except for some whispers between Nermin and her son Adam;) Mahmoud: Come on, my children. I will go to sleep. Prepare a room for Dalal and give her clothes to sleep and heal her legs. It is a little deep. Dalal: No need, uncle. I will take care of the matter. Basically, this is my job Nermin: Are you a doctor? Dalal: Yes (Everyone was astonished by the news, as everyone thought that Dalal was a poor homeless woman begging in the streets) Mahmoud: Well, my daughter, sleep and rest tomorrow, another day. Don’t think too much Dalal: Thank you very much, uncle. You are a good man (I kissed his head in front of everyone) Adham: (to his mother) I saw that the girl is not what I thought she was a doctor, my dear mother, and not a homeless as I said about her. Nermin: Okay, stop gossiping Dalal: What will I do, my luck? Damn this luck, where will I go, and how will I get out without this stupid seeing me? Raouf: Hmm, can I see the poor woman so I might find a way to help her Nermin: Help, haha, I know you, Rauf, for ten years. I am free for you, but I do not accept to marry or have a whim with this homeless. Raouf: Won’t you change this character? There is no such thing, my dear. I just want to help the girl as much as I can. Let’s call her to see what I can do. Nermin: I believed you well, I’ll see it (Nermin entered the room, but did not find Dalal) Where did the idiot Rauf Rauf go? Raouf: (He rose from his place in panic) What is going on? Nermin: I did not find it where the idiot went (Everyone woke up to the sound of a nermin) Adham: What is going on, mom? You scared me Nermin: Say good morning first and greet your father. Have you not seen him? Adham: Aha, my father, who does not come to mind except on special occasions. This is beautiful. Hello Mr. Raouf, how are you Raouf: Do not say this, my son. You know that the nature of my work is difficult. Otherwise, how can I not visit you? Nermin: Raouf is not indifferent to his command. Tell him what you will do. The homeless woman escaped. My father will reproach me. He assured me not to lose sight of her until he finds her family and hands them over their daughter Raouf: Do not be afraid. I will search for it and find it. Do not worry (Rauf has returned to the ground zero, he started looking for her everywhere and gave passers-by a picture of her and his phone number so that they could call him in case one of them met her, and this is all for a large sum of money; Dalal went out of Father Mahmoud’s house to search through her house once. Others finally found my taxi) Dalal: Please take me to this address Driver: Well, my sister, did you have someone following you? Dalal: (I hid the bruises on her face) Never where are you going, this is not the way to the address I want Driver: I know this Dalal: Stop, or else you see money from me that you don’t like DRIVER: Sit down, child, be obedient Dalal: I am not a child. Stop (trying to open the door, but it is locked, floundering here and there, screaming and crying at other times, but he did not respond) Driver: Here we come, bird. Why are you so stubborn? (Raouf opened the car door) Raouf: Thank you, Saad. I will not forget your favor Saad: Even if my friend, she is very stubborn Raouf: I know this (hold her hand well) (She started screaming; but soon her mouth closed) My silence, do not act like children. I thought you were mature, Dalal. What is this behavior? Why are you running away like this? (He started mocking her) Oh, Ahmed, you did not criticize your beloved, but his misery does the poor one who has lost his legs. Dalal: (You hit and scream and get angry, but it is useless, I got in his hands again) Move away from me, animal, move away, hate you, move away from me, stop, I will not live with you even if you force me to do this. Even if I take my soul, I will not live with you Raouf: And did you ask for your permission, my dear, that you will live in spite of you? (Raouf prepared the crisis papers again and went with Dalal to London) Hoda: What have I done to myself? You have destroyed everything that riches me Rauf entered Hoda’s house without warning Hoda: What are you doing here? How did you get to Egypt? Did you not tell me you were coming? Raouf: Say hello, firstly, what is this cold, my little girl? Hoda: “Firmly.” Raouf, I get out of the house. What happened today will not complicate matters, please Raouf: “Get close to Hoda’s steps” What is wrong with you, honey? Why are you sad? Look at me, don’t worry, everything will be fine Hoda: I am pregnant Raouf: Does this news cause sadness ?? Is this the reason for your sadness ?? Hoda: “I am surprised,” I do not understand. Do I have to be happy with news that ruined my life and turned it upside down? Raouf: Are you serious, Hoda ?? Or are you kidding ??? Hoda: I’m kidding, haha, you must have lost your mind and is my mood allowing me to joke ?? Raouf: I did not expect that I was just a fancy in your life. I thought that you would like to have a child with my name on me Hoda: You must have gone crazy. Jeff will carry your name and I am married to another man. He revealed my affairs. I don’t know who told him about our relationship. He must file an invitation for adultery. Raouf: How is this not possible? Our relationship was very secret Hoda: This is what makes me crazy more than what revealed us As for Dalal, she became a close friend of Adham. “I woke up early in the morning waiting for a call from Adham to complete the procedures for her return to Egypt” Dalal: Hello, good morning boy, how are you? Adham: I am fine and you are what news. Are you ready to come back Dalal: Yes, haha, I am fully prepared until I got rid of that stupid. Thank you very much for everything you did for me. I will never forget what I did for my life. If I had stayed in that house, I wouldn’t have gotten rid of his pursuit of me Adham: Stop being stupid, crazy

There is no thanks among friends. Also, staying in his home was dangerous for you Dalal: I know. He called me a lot and asked about my stupid close friend. He thought she would tell him where I was, as soon as he offered him an amount of money. His greed made him think that everyone is buying with money. Adham: Dalal, I want to tell you something, but I want you, a promise, that you won’t get angry Dalal: What is there, he spoke Adham: Do you know who is Raouf? Dalal: What is this question Haha Raouf is my husband whom I hated so long and who destroyed my life Adham: Rauf is my father Dalal: What? Are you kidding? Adham: No, I’m not kidding, and I didn’t tell you from the start because I thought it didn’t matter. Except that I do not feel that he is my father in the first place, but now I think that you have the right to know this thing even if this man is only my biological father

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Thoughts of Dalal: Part 14

Dalal: You must be kidding, Adham. Are you aware of what you say? Adham: Yes, I am fully aware of every word you said. He is my father. Unfortunately, this is a lived reality Dalal: Why did you hide all of this from me? Did you want to take revenge on your father at the expense of my feelings? Adham: What are you saying, Dalal? I am not that bad. I think I never did wrong to you until you thought something like this. Dalal: I just “disconnected”. Hang the line, oh my God. What did you do as long as he was beside me? It was not worth what you said. How will I fix it now? “Dalal decided to go to Adham’s house so that the matter could be fixed between them, as the date of the plane approached … I arrived at the house I waited for a long time, hoping that He opens the door of his house, “Oh my Lord, what is this stubbornness? Open the door, Adham. I will not go from here before talking to you. Remember that I left the child alone there. Please open. You will wake up. If you do not find me next to her, he will break the house from the screaming Adham: “The door finally opened after a long wait” What do you want “with angry looks and severe reproach” Did we not finish our conversation a little while ago Did your hurtful words not heal your boyfriend yet? Dalal: Please listen, I did not mean what you said, you misunderstood me Adham: How is that, madam? And what did you mean that I wanted to take revenge on him and I was bait for this revenge ??? Is there another meaning for this thing? Dalal: “I lowered her head in shame, and she could not find words that would justify her offense to Adham Adham: See, you have nothing to say, go from here, do not leave the child alone Dalal: Okay Dalal went with her disappointment and remorse for what she had done to her friend, who had always been by her side and had not left her all the time. “Love is a clump of feelings, there are those who consider it the secret of existence and there are those who consider it as fleeting feelings. It quickly disappears when its existence is linked to distances. Beautiful, so the scriptwriters were keen to contradict this saying and apply its opposite by making the endings beautiful, but the lived reality is not like that. Not all endings are beautiful. There are unhappy endings and there are happy endings and stereotypical endings. But if we talk about stereotypes, they are the best of our imaginations. All of us live stereotypical fantasies that are almost All of us are keen on having a married life, a car, and a home, but there are those who do not stop at this point and draw more vibrant dreams; delving into the talk about trust, love and lies makes us remember Dalal, Ahmed and Father Omar, Dalal always She gave Ahmed full confidence and true love, but she was not honest with Father Omar about Ahmed, and this made her pay a high price and losing both of them. Dalal: “I went home, prepared the bags and prepared the child towards the airport. It was a long road. Dalal thought about her entire life. I thought about the first day she was in England; She was able to bid farewell to Adham; she arrived at the airport and boarded the plane, saying goodbye to the country of exile. She sat with her seat carrying the child in her hands, to sit next to her, an attractive twenty-year-old who did not pay attention to him at first. Dalal: Excuse me, did you tell me, “Dalal was shocked to see her next to her. She did not expect him to come, especially after what happened between them.” Adham. How did you come? Did you not tell me that you were going to Egypt? Adham: “sarcastically” I am not forced to do this Dalal: Well, I am sorry I did not mean to interfere with what I am not concerned with Adham: “He decided to continue the journey like this. He wanted revenge for what I did. He settled his session and grabbed his phone. He started examining the pictures of the girls and wanted to provoke her anger indirectly.” Dalal: Do you think you can provoke me with your laughable actions? Adham: Excuse me, are you talking to me ?? “Hours went by quickly and Dalal finally arrived home, but she did not expect that a coincidence would make her meet someone she thought she took from her heart. Dalal returned home to receive her first shock; She got back the tape of her memories and the day she passed; Ahmad Al-Ghaith Al-present Time repeats itself to make Dalal meet Ahmed again. A person cannot confront his destiny. There are those who declare war on himself by wrestling with fate. It is said that if you want something badly, then release him if he comes back to you, then it is yours, and if he did not return, you did not have a sign from the beginning. But this was not the case; Dalal spent difficult times abroad, far from her father’s bosom, but Adham’s presence by her side helped her overcome difficulties and return to her country. Dalal: “I felt dizzy after seeing Ahmed, a long time after their separation.” Adham: “Hold it.” Mabeq Dalal What happens? Wait a while to pick up the child Dalal: No, no, I am fine. I felt a slight dizziness mostly. This is from travel fatigue and lack of sleep. Don’t worry, I am fine. Adham: How can I not worry. I suddenly became pale. What is happening, Dalal? “I was displaced for minutes as if I moved to another world.” Dalal: Nothing I told you that I am fine, believe me In the meantime, I noticed Ahmed coming to her and asked Adham to hurry to go. Adham: Why stop this hurry from that man who is staring at you ?? Dalal: “She looks so emotional as a teenager.” I don’t know. Stop asking questions that I have no answers to Adham: Well, don’t shout. Let’s go from here. It seems that Egypt’s atmosphere is souring the mood Ahmed: “He stared at length at Dalal, thought a lot.”

He talks to her or goes straight and convinces himself that he did not see her in the first place, the difficult minutes have passed for them; Until he decided to say hello to her, “Hello Madame Dalal, how are you? I see that you have become a mother, you quickly.” Dalal: “Her tears prevailed so as not to collapse in front of Ahmed and Adham. She wanted to meet them so that they would go unnoticed so she did not justify anything. She believes that love was not from her share and that Ahmed abandoned her and did not perform his role fully; with a sarcastic smile, she responded to mockery.” Ahmed said, “Yes, I am fast, but I am not faster than you. I am fine and you are how are you. How is your wife? I heard that you married the daughter of a rich man and became the general manager of the company; How can I be faster than you, young man. I know you as Adham, my close friend and my daughter Jihan Ahmed: “Dalal’s response made him lose his nerve, but he did not want to arouse attention, so he ignored the topic” Hello Mr. Adham, I honored you well. I will go now, sorry for the inconvenience. Good trip. Dalal: Thank you. Good trip. As for us, we have returned to the homeland for any. Thank you for your attention, bye “Ahmed went on his way, and Dalal also left the past to the past and decided to live the future.” Adham: Is this the man you were in love with? Dalal: Unfortunately, I thought he was a man, but that was not the case Adham: Well, forget it. All of you went on his way, he got married Dalal: It has become a past for me. Don’t worry. Adham, I am sorry for what I told you. I did not mean that, sorry. Please accept my apologies Adham: (hit on the shoulder) Do not worry, I am not angry with you, I know that you did not mean what I said, you should not forget the matter Dalal: Adham, you are my brother. Please forgive me. I know that sometimes I utter hurtful words, but believe me, I did not mean that. Adham: Well girl, I told you to forget it Dalal: Okay, where are we going? Adham: Haha, you will ask me, what do you think of me coming home, my grandfather will be very happy to see you Dalal: Haha, you must be kidding. I go with you as me? And the child between my shields, do you want your mother to have a stroke Hahaha? Basically, she can’t stand me Adham: Don’t exaggerate why your paws will hate you. Come on, come on Dalal: No, I will go to my father’s house, whatever his reaction, I will accept the matter and I will wait until he calms down after that I will explain to him everything that happened Adham: As you like, if something happens, call me, let’s get you “Dalal went to confront her fate again. She never expected what happened, especially her absence from the country for a long time.” sequel Dalal arrived at her father’s house, and the bell rang, no answer. The neighbor, Mona: Oh, look at Madame Dalal’s back, how are you? Dalal: Fine. Can I ask you about my family. Knocked on the door for hours, no one answered, did they travel or what? Mona: No one has traveled, my daughter. Go inside Dalal: Please tell me what is going on? Mona: You must have not received any news about your family Dalal: I didn’t get anything. I tried to contact them a lot, but to no avail. I asked my friend to call and ask about them, but she could not reach any of them. Please tell me what is going on. You scare me Mona: What can I say, my daughter, your mother left the house a long time ago Dalal: How did you leave the house, where did you go? Mona: Nobody knows you left your father and the house. You went and did not turn back, abandoned your father and not recovered yet; We tried a lot with your sister to support him in order to get over those bitter days Dalal: “She cries bitterly for her poor father, lamenting her fortune because she has a lowly mother. Well, where is my father now? Mona: Father Omar is in my house. My husband and I received him so that he would not feel alone, but in spite of that he missed you and missed the feeling and warmth of the family. Dalal: I want to see him Mona: Of course, my daughter, you are welcome Dalal entered to meet her father after a long absence at the beginning of the matter. He did not speak to her, thinking that she had abandoned him, according to her mother. Dalal: “The tears have not left her since she returned home.” My father. I miss you. Please talk to me. I was forced to go. My mother forced me to do all this. Omar: Did you force you not to call your father to check on his health? Dalal: Dad, you do not know what happened. You forced me to go with that bastard who left me no means of communication. I contacted my sister and my mother surreptitiously to check on you, but they ignored all my calls and my attempts to reach you. My mother planned everything that I never understood that she hated me. She wanted to get me away On you and Ahmed, you forced me to marry Rauf, he kidnapped me to Britain; She took a large amount of money for her deal with him Omar: I see that you have given birth to a child Dalal: “I looked at the child with sad eyes.” No, I did not give birth to her. It’s a long story Omar: Whose daughter then? Dalal: The daughter of a British woman who abandoned her, she asked me one day to take care of her until her return, but she went and no longer tried to reach her, but I learned later that she was cured of addiction and finally abandoned her. A young man there helped me with the adoption procedures. I did not want to give her up.

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Thoughts of Dalal: Part 15

Father Omar watched his daughter as she told the story of her unhappiness and in turn exchanged looks of longing, a daughter’s longing for her father, asking the Almighty to win her father’s affection again. After their lengthy conversation, they decided to go home and return to their old life again. Dalal thanked the neighbor who hosted Father Omar. In her home, she took care of him throughout her absence, after which Dalal entered the house with her father, who told the story of a broken heart. She contemplated Dalal, the city’s streets, from her room. Nothing has ever changed. The streets still keep their splendor, nothing has ever changed, only the numbers of the year are the ones that have changed, Dalal Happy because she was able to sit with her father and asked for forgiveness from him, happy because Father Omar believed her words and never questioned her sincerity, but part of her still retains the features of sadness and unhappiness. Her vision for Ahmed took away her comfort and upset her feelings that she thought she was buried since her departure from Egypt, Dalal kept watching Her face with the woman watching the details of her tired face as a result of losing the family’s warmth She watches the details of her yearning eyes for the love she thought had left her little heart, asking herself one question: How does a twenty-year-old girl bear all these worries. Dalal feels that she has aged so quickly that she feels at the age of fifty, not a twenty-year-old How can life be so hard on a young woman in her prime but determined to Do not be broken I decided to counter For all that troubles her heart As for Ahmed, Dalal decided to cancel his trip to England Ahmed: “He went to his friend’s house to chat.” O stupid, open an hour ago while I’m at the door Mahmoud: Well, I’m coming. Why didn’t you travel what brought you here, my booby friend Ahmed: Let me first sit down very seriously. I know who I saw today at the airport Mahmoud: Who? Ahmed: Dalal holds a baby in her arms. She told me that she is her daughter Mahmoud: This means that she was not forced to marry or go Ahmed: This is what I understood, so I decided to postpone the travel a little. I want to know the whole truth Mahmoud: I see, is there anything I can do? Ahmed: There is, of course. I will tell you a plan that will enable us to know everything about Dalal’s marriage. Was she really forced to go or did she abandon me voluntarily Ahmed finished his conversation with his friend, and they agreed on a way to reveal the truth about Dalal’s departure. As for Dalal, after her long contemplation of the house in which she spent her childhood and her absence from it for a long time, she decided to sleep and take a rest away from the daily pressures that she is exposed to. She gave the little girl milk and carried her between her arms until she fell asleep, it was a day full of fatigue, the morning came quickly, she woke up Dalal on her father’s voice Dalal: “I kissed her father’s hand.” Good morning, my beloved father. How are you? Who were you talking to? Omar: A young man who asked to see you says that he is your colleague in the hospital Dalal: My colleague? Did he not tell you his name? Omar: Mahmoud left his phone number for you and asked that you call him in the near future. He says that the matter cannot be delayed Dalal: Weird, I do not know a person with this name. I will contact him later to see what he wants Omar: Well, my daughter Dalal: I’ll get breakfast, I’m not late, haha Omar: Hahaha, well, dear, basically I’m not hungry Dalal: No, it is not acceptable, dear. It is necessary for your daughter to share breakfast Omar: Hahaha, well don’t worry “While Dalal was preparing breakfast, her phone rang.” Dalal: Dad, please answer the phone Omar: Alright Omar: It is Mahmoud, my daughter, who wants to talk to you Dalal: Well, I’m coming. Hello, who’s with me? Mahmoud: I am Mahmoud, your colleague from the hospital Dalal: Any colleague and any hospital. I have been for a long time and I am absent from the country. What are you talking about? Then I do not remember that I know you or that I heard your name before Where did you get my phone number Mahmoud: “Whisper to Ahmed,” she is a well-deserved investigator, my friend. “Listen, madam, I am just a colleague at work, and I also do not remember that we met one day, but the hospital administration was the one who asked me to contact you as the head of the department that you were studying there. A seminar for doctors and your name is the candidate for the appointment tomorrow morning. Please do not be late. Goodbye Dalal: The phone has hung in my face, what a childless one Mahmoud: Oh, oh my God, what is this dilemma that you saved me in, stupid? It does not stop asking questions. How can you love an investigator like this? Ahmed: Haha, the important thing is that you have succeeded. This is the most important thing. Now, what do you think will you come? Mahmoud: I did what you asked for, either to come or not. Haha, sorry, my dear, I do not read human minds. This is a task that I can practice later. Ahmed: What a ridiculous thing, I thank you very much for this service Mahmoud: You don’t have to, my brother Dalal kept thinking a lot about what Mahmoud said, she seemed convinced. She shared the conversation with Father Omar and asked for his opinion. He encouraged her to go. The day passed quickly in the morning. Dalal woke up early and prepared. I left the child to the neighbor to take care of her until she returned. I went to the place Mahmoud said about him, I went For the meeting room the place is quiet. Dalal: What is this? Have you come to another address? Why is there no one here? I heard the sound of the door closing? What is this open? Who are you? What is going on? Why did you bring me here? Ahmed: I am the one who asked him to call you Dalal: “I heard Ahmed’s voice, whose tone she never forgot, turned towards him; her heart is full of nostalgia, but her dignity rejects this longing.” What brought you to Egypt you were about to travel Ahmed: “He grabbed her by her arm and whispered in her ear.” I did not travel for you now. Tell me everything that happened. Why did you leave Egypt Dalal: I leave my hand not to interfere with my life. You have nothing to do with me. You have a wife who cares about her affairs Ahmed: I always loved you, I left my life without warning, and now you will tell me everything. You have no right to what I did Dalal: And you do not have the right to hold me accountable Ahmed: “He whispered in her ear” I love you. I have never forgotten what was between us. The cord of affection was cut off, but my feelings towards you did not change. I know that you love me too, and I know that you did not go with your will Dalal: “Her heart beat quickened. She thought that the distance ended her love and longing, but the distance increased her attachment and longing. She remained confined to the past and confined to her feelings. Ahmed came today to scatter her feelings and make her indulge in the sea of ​​love again, as if the connecting rope had never been broken between them. She hugged Dalal Ahmed As you have not done before, I drew for their love a new era, “I also did not forget what was between us one day I married him against my will. I hate him every day I lived beside him Ahmed: No, my love, no, all of this has become a delusion. I want to tell you something bad. I don’t know, but I feel that you have no knowledge of this. Dalal: What are you scaring me? Ahmed: I don’t know how I’ll tell you something like this. Well, your sister, Samia, passed away Dalal: Hahaha, you are kidding Ahmed: I am sorry, my dear, but I did not find a way to tell you other than this method. You know that I am not good at choosing words. Dalal: Samia did not die, my dear Ahmed: I understand your shock, but this is what happened Dalal: No, listen to me. Samia set a trap for you Ahmed: How ???? Dalal: When she sensed the danger because you revealed her affairs, you agreed with her friends and borrowed the role of the victim who was killed Haha Ahmed: Are you serious about what you say you must be kidding? I saw her stained with blood and the police accused me of being the perpetrator Dalal: My sister is very good at acting, even the police have not escaped her hands Ahmed: How did you know about all this? Dalal: My best friend told me Ahmed: “Ahmed was shocked by Dalal’s saying, this news was the last thing that could cross his mind.” Your sister, Samia, a strange one, is all this in order to survive what she did. I never expected this until I felt guilty that I could not help her and I was blaming myself for Her death Dalal: This is Samia selling you as soon as she senses the danger. It really did not shock me what she did because she is my sister I know her

Da I ​​know she is a selfish person and an opportunistic person. Let us all tell me how are you Ahmed: Haha, I am fine. “Hold her hands.” Rather, as soon as I saw you, I became fine. My days without you were as cold as the winter weather. Everything was cold, nothing left for a taste. Do you know that just by looking at your eyes, a beautiful feeling wakes up inside me? Dalal: Haha, uh, Ahmed. You haven’t changed. You still stick to your beautiful details. Your poetic words do not leave you Haha. Ahmed: Dalal, why did you go? Why did you give up our love? Dalal: “I looked very firmly at Ahmed at length. My love, I did not give up and did not go by my will. My mother is the reason for everything I planned for everything that forced me to separate from you. On the day of the accident I was by your side, I remember well that fateful day when that idiot kidnapped me. I tried repeatedly and repeatedly to run, but he managed to catch up with me. Then he took me to England. I lived through difficult days. Ahmed: Is the child really your daughter? Dalal: No, she is the daughter of a foreign woman who abandoned her because she is addicted to drugs Ahmed: Oh my God, what is happening? All we dreamed of was marriage and having children, no more. Why did all this happen? Have you met your mother? Dalal: No, and I don’t want to meet her. Do not tell me about her after today Ahmed: “He looked at Dalal at length. He wanted this moment to be special. He wanted this love to end and not to be separated by distances again” Dalal Do you accept to marry me? Dalal: “I felt the taste of happiness again for days. She thought that life would not smile at her again and that her share of the world was her marriage with the compassion of that man who had not tasted comfort for even one day with him. Dalal Jabeen accepted Ahmed as if he was her little child whom she was deprived of for years beside him. She is a mother and a sweetheart “I accept, of course, how not, but how is this marriage to take place? I am still the wife of that bastard

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Thoughts of Dalal: Part 16

Ahmed looked at Dalal at length as if he was nourishing his eyes with the beauty of his beloved, her face restored to him the taste of life, and her smile brought him back to life. For days he thought that time would not meet him with his beloved, but fate said his last word on this matter and determined to gather loved ones again Love is that feeling that makes you stick to life More makes you love life in the company of the one you love; it is also that feeling of nostalgia; nostalgia for every minute that you lived in the distant or even recent past; Dalal always rested on Ahmed’s shoulder; his presence has always been feminine for her loneliness and a cure for her wound, Ahmed is not only love for her, it is greater than Because it is an eternal love. Time, not even separation, could not erase what you feel about him. Sometimes a person may resort to loneliness in order to be able to forget the one he loves, according to the famous saying, “far from the eye, far from the heart.” This thing did not apply to Dalal and Ahmed; rather, to The opposite, separation increased the two clinging to each other. ” Ahmed: My love, don’t be sad. I don’t want to see sadness with your eyes anymore. I promise you will release that animal from today onwards, it will not reach you, do not worry Dalal: There is no worry or fear beside you. “Dalal looked at the phone quickly.” Oh my God, my father called me a lot, I did not hear. The child must have bothered the neighbor. I must go now. We will stay in touch. Do not worry, my love, goodbye. Ahmed: Do not go straight away what you think about having a cup of tea quickly Dalal: Haha, dear, I cannot promise you that I will come back to you tomorrow Ahmed: “Sarcastically,” I know your promises, girl Dalal: Here, no, no, you will see Dalal went home quickly and attended the food for Father Omar. As for Ahmed, the joy did not leave his face; Mahmoud entered immediately after Dalal went. Mahmoud: Oh, see you smiling man, so things are fine Ahmed: Hahaha, yes, everything is fine. She did not abandon me, everything that was planned by Rauf and her mother Mahmoud: Hmmm, this is good news that deserves to be celebrated Ahmed: We will celebrate, of course, but not now that we will celebrate when Dalal divorces from that idiot “Everyone is experiencing great happiness. Dalal spends her day with Ahmed as the past and returns home at night to continue the conversation on the phone until four in the morning; love made Dalal as a happy little child, because she was able to get her lover back again. Dalal woke up early with a bad feeling Father Omar: Don’t you, baby, are you pale? Are you sick? Dalal: No, just a little colic. My stomach has been hurting since yesterday Omar: I will call the doctor Dalal: No need, I will get better. Don’t worry, Dad. I will call on the neighbor to stay by the little girl while I’m getting better Father Omar: What do you mean, I will improve. Come on, move. We will go to the doctor. Go on, stubborn Dalal: No, Dad, I will get better. Don’t worry, please Father Omar: Dalal, don’t get on my nerves. Come on girl. I’ll call a taxi to the hospital Dalal: Well, Dad, as you like “Dalal went with Father Omar to the hospital quickly, and I waited for the arrival of Doctor Mahmoud.” Mahmoud: Dalal? What brought you here is your father sick Dalal: No, not my father, but rather me, and he was the one who insisted on me to come to the hospital Mahmoud: Okay, what about you? Dalal: I don’t know. When I woke up in the morning, I felt severe cramping and dizziness. I even emptied a lot. Despite that, I did not get better. Mahmoud: Hmm, well, I will give you the necessary checks “After hours have passed” Mahmoud: Dalal, I do not know what to say Dalal: Mahmoud, you scare me. Talk about what is going on Mahmoud: Where is your father first? Dalal: My father went home, don’t worry, talk, you scared me Mahmoud: Do not worry, Dalal, you are pregnant. Does Ahmed have anything to do with the subject? Dalal: What are you pregnant? Dalal felt that her life was turned upside down again. Dalal: I will go now. Thanks for everything Mahmoud: No, wait. You cannot go alone like this. I will accompany you home. You are not well Dalal: Don’t worry, I will go on my own Dalal went out of the hospital, not knowing where to go; looking for a little hope in human faces. Life must cling to its stubbornness; Dalal will experience a new ordeal again with a different taste As for Raouf, he is pursuing Dalal and Ahmed. He will not calm down until he destroys their lives together. ” Raouf: “Beside Hoda” My love, what do you think if we take a tourist trip, I think you need to relax a little Hoda: Are you kidding me as if we had nothing left but to do tourist trips? Do you not see the problems that descended on my head, respectively, from the side of that stupid who knew everything and from the point of polytheism?

Those who are going through difficult circumstances after his disappearance, I do not know whether he will take revenge on me, my father, or the whole family Raouf: Baby, smile, everything will be fine, I promise “As for Ahmed, he calls Dalal all the time, but she does not answer; in the meantime, he went to visit his friend Mahmoud to chat as usual.” Ahmed: Hello friend, how are you? Mahmoud: Okay, please Ahmed: What is going on? What is this unusually frowning face? Mahmoud: I don’t know whether or not I should tell you Ahmed: You tell me what? What is going on talking? Mahmoud: Today Dalal came to the hospital and she had a routine check-up. It was found that she was pregnant in week 2 Do you have an idea about the subject? Ahmed: Pregnant ?? are you sure ? Mahmoud: Of course, I am sure how I can not be sure of something like this. First answer my questions: Do you have anything to do with this pregnancy? Dalal: Ahmed, hear me, this is not what I want Ahmed: You missed the conversation, Dalal. Well, I will disappear from your life as you asked Dalal: Ahmed, you do not understand anything, please understand me Ahmed: I know that I do not understand, and I do not want to understand my cause and my affair. Everything ended “with angry looks.” I understood that everything is over and you are the one who finished it. Dalal’s heartbeat accelerated, so she was neither able to separate nor to stay. Her love for Ahmed almost kills her and her feeling that she is forced to move away saddens her. Dalal: Well Ahmed, it’s all over Ahmed went to his house with a broken heart; sadness filled his heart; Here Dalal gave up again. He could barely restore a little joy and happiness in his life, but Dalal insisted on planting a knife in his heart again; Ahmed went to his room to return to the memory of the past when Dalal decided to separate from him. The same cruelty and the same wound. Nothing changed except history. Dalal repeated the scene again, with a deeper wound and with great cruelty. Hours passed slowly for Mahmoud to call his friend; Mahmoud repeated the call many times until Ahmed replied. Ahmed: Do you stupid, why do you put on my head over and over again? I told you that we will talk as soon as I finish some work. What do you want? Mahmoud: An emergency has happened. Where are you? Ahmed: What happened again? This day must end until it ends me As for Dalal, as soon as Ahmed came out, she stayed in bed and waited for hours. The Neighbor: My dear, why all this stubbornness. The man has no problem in assuming your responsibility and the responsibility of the fetus. He loves you. Why are you so stubborn. Listen to me even once in your life You do not know how tough life is and people how you can raise a child on your own Please think well Dalal: “She looks so tired, her face is pale and barely breathing.” No, aunt, I cannot hold him responsible for a strange child. My life is full of problems. I prefer to live my problems on my own. Please I want one request from you not to tell my father anything The neighbor: He will know sooner or later your belly will grow in the coming months. In my opinion, you cannot hide such things Dalal: Don’t worry, I will tell him, but not now “Dalal called Adham to ask for help and to reassure him.” Adham: Aha lived who heard your voice; it is good that you remembered me finally Dalal: Adham, prepare me, problems come in succession Adham: What happened did you quarrel with your family? Dalal: The topic is long, I don’t know what I’ll do. All the doors are closed in my face. I’m tired of everything. I reached the point that I thought about suicide many times. Adham: Aha, calm down, girl, what suicide are you talking about? Have you gone mad? Nothing deserves what you do yourself Dalal: Adham, I am pregnant Adham: ?? Pregnant since when ?? Dalal: I did some tests and it turned out Adham: Oh my God, what are you going to do now? Dalal: You mean, what are we going to do? It’s your son too Adham: I know, I do not deny this. Basically I knew that this would happen sooner or later. I know that it was a mistake, but we will pay dearly for it.

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Thoughts of Dalal: Part 17

Adham: Believe me, everything will be fine. Sleep now and rest. Do not think about anything Dalal: Ok, goodbye Dalal went to sleep, trying to give up her dreams again. She has no other solution. She is responsible for all that happened. She is neither able to move away nor give up nor able to stay. She clearly thinks about a solution that guarantees her survival without offending her lover’s dignity. She contended her thoughts until she managed to sleep; As for Ahmed He has lost the pleasure of living again He wants to give up his life He wishes he can leave this life with all the pain and deceit it bears He wishes to give up his past and present and everything He thought carefully about what could be done until he decided to travel outside the country and not come back again; he went To visit his friend Mahmoud as a last visit before traveling. Mahmoud: Hello, I thought you would not come Ahmed: What happened? Mahmoud: Really, my friend, my dear, nothing happened. I invented a story for you to come and tell me everything between you and that girl. Let’s talk. What is there, man. Your face has changed since you heard the news of pregnancy Ahmed: Please, Mahmoud, I do not have the ability to speak. This girl ended me. I am tired of her and from myself I can no longer bear it. I came to bid you farewell because I am going from here forever. Mahmoud: Are you crazy? Where are you going? Ahmed: I will go to Australia Mahmoud: What will you do there? What about your job and your family? Do you give up all for it? You must have lost your mind Akhamed: Believe me, I am not. I do not have the ability to take and respond. Please forgive me from this argument. That girl has exhausted what is left of me strength. I am tired. I would like to leave forever. Do you know that I thought about suicide many times, not for her, but because she considered me a doll of her own and I was the obedient man all along The time she abandoned me and returned as if something had not been forgiven her, and if she did not ask for that, I am really stupid and I deserve what happens to me, I really deserve Mahmoud: I am sorry, brother. Do not be hard on yourself like this well. I will not put pressure on your nerves the most important thing is when you want to talk to someone you know that I am here Ahmed: I know my friend, I know I will go now. I don’t like goodbye moments and so on. So as soon as I arrive in Australia, I will call bye. Mahmoud: You do not have to meet, my loyal friend “These moments were harsh for Mahmoud and Ahmed together, the friendship that binds them together has no limits. Understanding the fraternity of brotherhood; Ahmed returned home to bring the bags and wait for the morning to come until he informs his mother of his decision; … Dalal woke up at dawn.

N her deep sleep to pick up her phone and call Adham, but no one answered. She repeated the call many times, but she did not answer. Not only this phone was switched off. Dalal began to have doubts. She kept calling again and again until she waited until ten in the morning. She repeated the call over and over without answering; She decided to raid his house, but she did not find anyone there, doubts began to dominate Dalal’s mind. Dalal: Oh my God, what will I do? What have you done? Are these your promises yesterday? “Dalal waited a long time and called a lot, but to no avail, I decided to call Ahmed and apologize for what she did, but he also did not answer; I called his friend and met him to tell her of his friend’s sudden decision. Mahmoud: What did I do to break his heart so much? I never saw my friend like this. This is the first time my eyes saw him broken to this degree. What did you do to him? Dalal: Believe me, I have not done anything. He told me about his whereabouts, where he went, where he will travel. Please tell me about everything. Mahmoud: I will not tell you, you are the reason for everything. He hates you and hates himself and the whole life. Stay away from him. What happened to him because of you is enough for up to the hour. Dalal: Please, please just tell me where he is. I will not ask you for anything else “Dalal went after her broken dreams again. She looked for a man to hide behind before her pregnancy was exposed. She no longer cared. Is this man Adham or Ahmed? She became selfish.” Dalal: “I went towards Ahmed at the airport and called by his name, hoping that he would not turn his back on her either.” Ahmed: “He turned towards her and his looks carried a lot of anger and refraction.” What do you want, have you forgotten something else? Dalal: Please listen to me. I know that I hurt you and broke your heart. I am really sorry. Please forgive me. Ahmed: Do you think you can manipulate my feelings as you wish? Do you think I am your doll ?? Dalal: “Holding his hand with tears in her eyes” Please listen, don’t be hard on me like this Ahmed: Get away from me. I don’t want to see you again. You finished me. I can no longer complete this series that lasted for many years. He took her hands away from him and his face was full of anger. Dalal I hate you. I don’t want to see you again. Dalal: Please listen, I was confused, admonished me, I am just a person, I am not the way you think I respect you, and I have no intention of controlling you as you say. I did not want to hold you responsible for a strange child, my life is full of problems, I did not want to involve you in everything that happens, I am sorry Ahmed: Oh, and what happened now that you changed your mind and wanted to push me. Did the father of your child refuse to recognize his son? Dalal: Well, you hurt me with these words. Sorry, I will not bother you again. You can travel and forget about my goodbye. It was as if a knife planted in her heart. You never thought that the man she loved would harden her in this way; the cruelty of life on one side and the cruelty of Ahmed on the other hand; Dalal, the obstinate girl The nervous and gentle girl sometimes became carrying worries older than her age, she feels as if she was created to be unhappy; she became feeling as if she had grown old before her time; her youth was only ink on paper that she had never tasted the taste of happiness. Here is the man who has always relied on him to abandon her is The other, how is it not, and the other person has hurt his dignity; a person lives in this world to be happy, and if he is deprived of happiness, what is the reason to live? Behind her deposited her past forever. Life has hardened her enough that she decided to regain herself and rely on herself. Everyone gave up on her, nothing left for her but to rely on herself to raise her child; to have a child without a father in an eastern society is not a thing. The eye will always be referred to by the finger of accusation. Nobody knows about Her marriage to Raouf Sui Her mother and father Omar; No matter Dalal decided to stand on her feet even if her heart bears a lot of pain and breakage. She went home, attended food and sat next to her father, recounting to him what she had lived in England. Perhaps the conversation about this topic has become somewhat old and repeated many times, but Dalal is trying hard to be courageous and hide her feelings from her father …. As for Mahmoud, sitting in his office finishes some work until Surprised by a call from his friend Mahmoud: Aha, have you not traveled yet, stupid? Ahmed: I am at your house, waiting for you Mahmoud: How in my house did you not travel? I said yesterday that you will go as soon as the morning comes Ahmed: Oh my God, I have a friend who is not satisfied with gossip. Could you come home immediately after that, you can complete your investigation, Mr. Detective. Mahmoud: Hahaha, well, I’m coming “Mahmoud arrived home at lightning speed Haha” Mahmoud: I see you sitting comfortably. Is your father the one who bought the house, stupid, or what did you put your foot off the table? Ahmed: Haha, this is none of your business Mahmoud: Come on, get away, let me sit. What is there, silly? Why is this action you are traveling? Ahmed: No, I will not travel Mahmoud: Why ??? Ahmed: She came to the airport and apologized Mahmoud: You must be kidding. Did you change your plan because of this absurdity? What is your business with her apology? Ahmed: I apologized and did not accept her apology Mahmoud: Oh God, grant me patience. How is this? She did not accept her apology and canceled the travel. Did you satisfy your ego, this is what you wanted? Ahmed: Yes, this is what I wanted to break it as you did to me now. I am well. He puts a man on a man and drinks juice as if he is celebrating. Mahmoud: My friend, let me tell you something. This is not you. Do not let your pride push you towards things that are not of your character. Ahmed: Please stop gossiping. Could you ask us for a pizza delivery. I’m hungry, man Mahmoud: Well, I will ask you for Pisa, but I do not like this. It is easy to play the role of a happy man for you. Let me tell you that misery is evident in the features of your face, brother. “The pizza came and the guys ate” Ahmed: You will help me and give your brother a helping hand Mahmoud: What is there? Haha, are you not tired of action? You are tired, man, stop you playing with some feelings. If you love her, go to her father and ask her from him and get married and rest my head please Ahmed: This is what I seek. Listen, I know that she hurt my feelings, and I in turn hurt her today. She uttered trivial words. I don’t know if she will forgive me for him. Mahmoud: The cat-and-mouse game must not end. You direct hurtful words to her and she responds to you, and you in turn respond. What is this absurdity, man. Enough I swear that this series has become ridiculous and boring

Ahmed: I know, this is why I decided to end this silliness and officially request marriage to her even if she is pregnant, it does not matter Mahmoud: And do you think she will accept after you hurt her? Ahmed: You will accept, you will accept. I have a strong feeling that she will accept. We will go to her house today. I will go first on my own to avoid any embarrassment or rejection from her or her father’s side. Mahmoud: I congratulate you on this step in advance, friend. Come on, trust in God. Let’s keep in touch. Go Ahmed: Haha, as if you are expelling me from your home Mahmoud: Exactly, let’s go Ahmed went and prepared to knock on the door of Dalal’s house again. This moment was strange and had a painful taste. This house was the one who knocked on its door the first time and formally sermoned his girlfriend, and after that the problems began. Try to forget the past and focus on that moment without any disturbances. Omar: Open the door, my daughter. Someone is ringing the bell Dalal: Well, dad, I will open. “Dalal was shocked when she saw before her eyes. She did not believe that Ahmed was at the door of her house carrying a bouquet of flowers in his hands.” Ahmed: “He whispered in her ear” Are you welcome your guests, girl? Dalal: What brought you here? Did you not travel? Ahmed: Let me go in first. The neighbors will mock me, girl. My look is laughable Dalal: Okay, please Omar: Who, my daughter Dalal: He is a young man from the past, my father Omar: “He was shocked for a while to see Ahmed, but he quickly smiled a welcome smile” Hello son, how are you Ahmed: Well, uncle, I really don’t know what to say. We got to know each other before this, so there is no need for formalities. I will go to the heart of the matter. Omar: Go ahead, son Dalal: I’ll make tea, Dad Ahmed: Actually, I would like to ask for your daughter’s hand again, uncle Omar: You know that I have no objection to this, son of opinion. Her opinion is that if she agrees, then my only condition is that you take care of her, for she is everything to me. Ahmed: Thank you, uncle Omar: Well, I will call upon her until she tells you about her decision. No one is pressuring her now As for Raouf, he is enjoying a new honeymoon with his mistress, but Adham quickly knocks on his father’s door for the first time. Adham: Hello Sayed Raouf Raouf: Hello boy, what do you have here? Adham: Did you spoil the lovers’ moments? Raouf: No one can spoil my moments. You know this, my son. Tell me if there is anything new in …. Adham: There is action Raouf: Well please tell me the details Adham: Dalal is pregnant Rauf: Hahaha, uh, you are fast, oh this, I overtook your father. Adham: It was also not easy for me to do what I did. You know that she is deeply attached to that idiot. Raouf: How did you do that then? Adham: One day, we were sitting at home and telling me about what she had gone through with you. She wanted to go to her house because it was too late. I suggested to her to watch a movie she liked over a cup of tea. I put a drink in the cup that I gave her, then what happened happened when she woke up in the morning and kept shedding tears and asking herself how she did something like this. She kept herself from you but she did not escape me Raouf: Hahaha, I don’t know how I can thank you for your favor, my son Adham: Do not call me my son. What brings us together is Business and you will pay his wages, not by thanks, but with money according to the agreement, Raouf, understand?

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Thoughts of Dalal: Part 18

the End

Raouf: You are really your father’s son Adham: No, I am not your son, my important sir. We will meet again according to the agreement. I will go. The mistress must be upset about my presence. Raouf: No one is bothered by your presence, boy. Well see you later bye. Thank you for this news “Adham ended his appointment with Raouf, so things were going well between them. Raouf Saeed, according to the news he had received, as the plan to spoil his brother’s life was going well. As for Ahmed, he was waiting for his girlfriend’s reaction to the warmest of embers, and he could not control his feelings. Hear her response to his request Ahmed: Oh uncle, I do not know what to say, but did I call on Dalal so that I could know her opinion on the matter? Omar: Of course, my son, there is no reason to shout out Dalal sat next to Father Omar, resting her head, shyness that dominated the two together. Omar: So, my daughter, answer the young man, what do you think about his request? No need to be ashamed, my daughter Dalal: “In a voice full of shame and joy” Yes, yes Ahmed: “He is happy because he was able to take a positive step in their relationship Omar: I congratulate you guys in advance of the engagement. Waiting for Ahmed to come to his parents next time to agree on all the details. Dalal: “I kissed her father’s head.” Thank you, Dad. I ask God to perpetuate the blessing of health and wellness on you and prolong your life “Ahmed went to his house to inform his mother about the developments. He does not know how she will react, but he will do everything in his power to convince her.” Ahmed: “He sat next to his mother.” How are you, my dear mother? Mother: I’m fine Ahmed: Are you upset about something, mom? Mother: Yes, I am very upset with you Ahmed: Oh, my God, my moment, why, my dear? What have I done? Mother: Really, you don’t know ?? You disappear for days that come home and lock the door to your room, you decide to travel suddenly, then you retreat? Do you have a life far from your family? And you have your own decisions that you do not share our opinion about? Ahmed: Oh my God, what will I do now, my mother, my dear. The matter is not like that. Listen to me, please. I have had problems with my wife and I am still initiating divorce procedures. I did not want to involve you in my problems and provide your concerns. This is all there is to it. “The phone rings ” Mother: Answer your phone even a useful sentence that we are no longer able to complete. Answer the phone, answer Ahmed: Please don’t get angry, mom, please Mother: And how can a mother’s heart be angry at his children. Come on answer the phone, I will bring food Ahmed: Oh my God, what is this luck? What will I do now? I cannot talk to her about the matter, and she is in this mood. I will lose her forever. Ahmad’s phone is still ringing. Hello, what is there, Dalal? Dalal: Are you crazy or what we both did not get a final divorce, how will we get married, Mr. Ahmed: The groggy girl is back, welcome Dalal: Ahmed, do not lose my mind. How can you be this cold? Would you like to imprison me? This thing is against the law Ahmed: And whoever says the opposite, girl, calm down, I will take charge of everything,

do not worry, Go now take care of the baby and also the baby, anxiety is harmful to the fetus Dalal: Okay, we’ll talk later “Ahmed went directly to his friend Mahmoud.” Ahmed: I know that I caused you a headache with my problems, but you know that you are my only brother Mahmoud: Stop nonsense, man. I ask what you want, what is there Ahmed: I want to help you about Dalal’s marriage, how can she get rid of that bastard? Mahmoud: First, she must prove that the marriage was in spite of her and that she is not satisfied with it Ahmed: How are we going to broadcast this? Mahmoud: I will contact the lawyer, my friend, and I will present to him Dalal’s problem, after which he will provide us with all the procedures and details. “Indeed, Mahmoud contacted his lawyer friend, who was interested in the divorce proceedings of Dalal, which took a long time; for a period of about a month. A month later Ahmed: Congratulations, my love, you are free now and finally Dalal: Thank God, you cannot imagine my joy because I got rid of that animal Ahmed: “Looks of longing and love do not separate his life whenever his eyes saw his sweetheart the pulse of his heart as if a young man of the age of adolescence this love that unites them was not separated by the cruelty of life nor the harshness of the enemies everything was exceptional” Dalal Do you accept to marry me? Dalal: Haha, are you in love with the details of the Turkish series? I told you previously that I agree Ahmed: Whatever it is, I want to hear it again Dalal: Of course I agree “The two lovers continued to live hours of love and romantic talk, so their love is not upset now; Ahmed and Dalal agreed on the day the book was written. Ahmed kept looking for the right time to convince his mother about the issue, until he was able to finally gather himself and talk to her.” Ahmed: Mum, can you allow me a minute of your time Mother: Well son, wait until I finish my hand Ahmed: Mom, please, just a minute after that, go back to your work Mother: Okay; What do you want what is there Ahmed: Please do not get angry immediately, listen to me until I finish my words Mother: Ah, I can hear you Ahmed: I will marry Mother: Will you marry ??? Who ?? Ahmed: Without any introductions to Dalal, the girl I loved and could not love others Mother: “Her face shrank and the features of her smiling face changed to a frowning face.” Mother: Dalal, the girl who was the reason for your loss of the ability to walk for months Dalal The girl who burned my heart on you Hear me well my heart will never be satisfied with you if I marry her I forget that you have but if I marry that girl Ahmed: But, mom, listen to me, Dalal. She was not the cause of all that I said. She also was a victim of her mother. She is the cause of everything. Please do not do this to me. Mother: I told you what I have is up to you Ahmed: Mom “She didn’t let him continue. I went straight to the kitchen.” Ahmad lost his temper, trying to hide his grief and be content with reality; Zainab sat next to him trying to relieve him. Zainab: “Hold his hand.” My brother, don’t do this on your own. It’s nothing worthwhile Ahmed: How is nothing worthy, Zainab? Things are getting more complicated. I’m tired of everything. Every time I tell myself that things will get better, and if they get more complicated. Zainab: Don’t worry, definitely, my mother did not mean what she said Ahmed: You do not know my mother, Zainab. She will not back down from her important decision. She did not leave me with another choice. I will not lose my life again. Zainab: Do not be reckless, Ahmed. Do not do this without the consent of my mother. She will never forgive you. Please do not rush Ahmed: Well, I will go now, see you later Zainab: To where ?? Ahmed: I will see Mahmoud call me Zainab: Ok, brother, take care of yourself “Ahmed left his mother’s house with sadness in his eyes; he met his friend as usual in a cafe next to Mahmoud’s house.” Mahmoud: Oh friend, you did not utter a single word, what is wrong with you? Ahmed: I don’t know. I’m tired of everything Mahmoud: What happened did you quarrel? Ahmed: Who do you mean? Mahmoud: Dalal than others Ahmed: It is my mother who does not agree to my marriage to Dalal Mahmoud: How is that? Why? Ahmed: She says that she is the reason for all our problems Mahmoud: Weird, you don’t have to, it must have been removed only at first glance Ahmed: I know my mother, Mahmoud, will not back down, so let us now start with the procedures of writing the book immediately Mahmoud: Without your mother being present ?? Ahmed: What am I going to do, Mahmoud, I have no other choice Mahmoud: Oh, do not rush Ahmed: I did not rush. I asked for her approval. I asked her a lot Mahmoud: Well, man “Dalal took care of all the wedding preparations. Ahmed told the father Omar that his mother was sick and would not be able to attend the wedding; a new day dawned. The bride woke up to the noise of the neighbor and her friends.” Wake up, bride today, let’s day wake up Dalal: Get away, troublesome, I want to sleep Maryam: (Her friend) Come on, wake up, stop sleeping, take a bath and change your clothes until we start the celebration Dalal: I don’t want to let me sleep. Come on The Neighbor: O girl, wake up (she took off the covers). Come on, my daughter. Stop it Dalal woke up because of the girls ’noise; Dalal took a bath and changed her clothes and took care of the child. She wore luxurious clothes befitting the wedding. A very elegant white dress. The hairstyle like Princess Dalal looks like a little princess. The wedding ceremony began after a long wait. Ahmed joined the party to see Dalal coming towards him. It’s a moment Exceptional to both of them; Zainab and Ahmed’s father also joined the party Zainab: Mahmoud, hello, how are you? Mahmoud: Little girl, hello, fine, and you were surprised by your arrival Zainab: Why was Ahmed surprised, my brother. I cannot miss an event like this. Mahmoud: Oh, good “In an instant the atmosphere of celebration turned into grief, crying and lamentations” “Ahmed in shock did not understand what happened.” Mahmoud: Ahmed, come, wake up, this is not the time for this; Zainab, call an ambulance Ahmed: “The place is full of blood and his hands are stained with Dalal’s blood.” This is not possible. This must be a nightmare “Everyone screams Zainab, in shock. Father Omar passed out due to the shock.” Mahmoud: “He carried Dalal in his car and went to the hospital. Ahmed, Zainab, and Father Omar joined him after he woke up from fainting. Mahmoud entered the hospital quickly, heading to the operating room, preparing his assistants, and he was also preparing for a surgery for Dalal.” Ahmed: “Wait for a long time. The hours passed slowly.” Zainab: Brother, can I get you a cup of coffee? Ahmed: I don’t want anything, Zainab. I don’t want anything. Call me and say it to me. “Ahmed is crying with a burning sensation like a little child who sat next to father Omar.” What did you do, uncle, to live with all this pain Omar: This is fate, son. Do not cry. I ask God to heal my daughter and come back

Why again? Ahmed: I hope so “After hours passed, Mahmoud left the operation and the features of his face did not bode well.” Akhamed: How is she? Can I see her Mahmoud: In fact, the matter is very complicated. The bullet hit a deep place. I was subjected to internal bleeding. We were able to escape the situation and get rid of the bleeding, but it entered a coma. Ahmed: What will happen to her please tell me? Mahmoud: I cannot tell you anything now. Let’s wait a little Ahmed: Mahmoud, be frank with me. Please, what will happen to Dalal? Mahmoud: Trust me, I understand your concern, but there is nothing I tell you for up to the hour. The injury was severe as previously mentioned and is now in a coma. We do not know when to wake up. There is nothing we can do now except to pray for her to recover. “Hit on Ahmed’s shoulder” Don’t worry Brother, everything will be fine Ahmed kept comforting himself and telling her that things would get better, but they would get worse little by little. He kept shedding tears for hours. The girl he loved between life and death had no hand. His mother came to the hospital as soon as she heard the news. Mother: “She hugged her son tightly.” What happened, son, is correct what you heard Ahmed: Yes, it is true. The wedding turned into a funeral Mother: How is that? What happened to the reason for this ?? Ahmed: We don’t know. We were celebrating and everyone was dancing to the music. Dalal was holding my armor. Suddenly we heard the sound of gunfire. Then she fell to the ground and her body was full of blood from the horror of the shock. We could not do anything. Mahmoud took her to the hospital and now she is in a coma. Mother: What is your armor? Did you hit too? Ahmed: Yes, I was injured, but the injury is superficial and not severe Mother: I’m sorry, son, I was not by your side in what you went through Ahmed: It’s okay, mom, I understand you. Oh Uncle Omar, go home to rest. You did not sleep all night Omar: No, son, I will not go. I will wait for my daughter to wake up Ahmed: Dalal is in a coma. Your staying here will not benefit her. Please go to Zainab’s house. Take father Omar home. I promise I will call you if any newcomer happens. Omar: Well son, I will go “Father Omar went home and Ahmed waited for Dalal.” Mahmoud: Ahmed, I couldn’t tell you this in front of Uncle Omar Ahmed: What is there ???? Mahmoud: Dalal lost the fetus, and we could not save it Ahmed: Oh my God, what are all these calamities. I swear to you that I am tired Mahmoud: You have to be strong, brother Dalal. You need you Ahmed: I am tired of everything. I can no longer bear it Raouf is coming to the hospital with Adham. Ahmed: “He spotted Raouf coming towards him.” Mahmoud looks out from there Mahmoud: This must be a fantasy. What is this bastard doing here Ahmed: I do not know. I swear to you that if he approaches me, I will kill him without any feeling of remorse Mahmoud: Hold on, brother. Do not be reckless. Let’s not care about him Raouf stood before Ahmed with all challenges. Ahmed: What are you doing here, animal? Raouf: The groom is spending his honeymoon at the hospital, ironically Ahmed: I advise you not to approach me, as this is not in your best interest Raouf: Ahah threatens me where my mother is Ahmed: Your mother? Did you lose your mind, have you gone mad? Ahmad lost his mind and punched Raouf to the ground. Mahmoud: Ahmed, I asked you to be a little calm. Let’s see what this bastard wants Akhamed: Did you not hear the rhetoric he is saying? Let me kill him, please Raouf: “His face is full of blood and is smiling with a sarcastic smile” Do you know that you are pathetic Haha. I will repeat my question, Where is my mother? Mahmoud: Oh man, I advise you to go from here, otherwise this will be the last day of your life Raouf: “Ah, here is my dear mother coming.” Mother: Ahmed, what is happening here from this young man? Why did you quarrel? Raouf: This young man is your son, my esteemed lady, your son whom you abandoned on the street without pitying him. Ahmed: My mother, what are these arguments that this idiot is saying ?? Mother: I don’t know, son. “But I don’t know, I have never seen him.” Raouf: “Raouf never shed tears. This was the first time that this happened.” Listen, my dear brother and my dear mother. This woman abandoned me when she was young. I don’t know how she gave birth to me and who my father is. All I know is that she abandoned me in The street and I left a message regretting what I did while she cared for you and Zainab. I lived my childhood in an orphanage, my mother abandoned me and did not pity my self. Uh, let me tell you something else. The girl you married and shed tears here for her lied to you. She was not pregnant with me; The fetus is the son of Adham, the young man who accompanied her in the exile. Haha, the important thing. I hope that I have offered you a helping hand. Ahmed: Mom, say something, is that true ??? Have you given up on him ?? Mother: “She lowered her head and did not utter a word; Raouf went and let Ahmed live in pain and a new breakdown; Ahmed went in turn from the hospital without uttering a word.” Mahmoud: Ahmed, wait where you are going, oh my God, what is happening to us, oh my God; Umm Ahmad: I deserve what is happening. I kept such a secret from my children Mahmoud: Why did you hide it then, aunt? What would have happened if you told them what happened in any case? This is a past that no one will hold you accountable for Mother: Father, it was hard for me to admit that they had a brother “Dalal woke up after four days had passed; Ahmed disappeared and did not answer Zainab’s calls, not even Mahmoud his friend; days passed quickly Dalal asked about Ahmed over and over again, but no one was giving her a satisfactory answer.” Dalal: My father, where is Ahmad, I have not seen him since the incident Mahmoud: Don’t worry Dalal Ahmed, he has some work to complete Dalal: I do not believe you, Ahmed, who cannot be distracted from me in such circumstances Mahmoud: Trust me, I do not lie to you, Dalal. Take care of yourself now, this is the most important thing, focus on your recovery Dalal kept calling Ahmed repeatedly, but he did not answer anyone’s calls. Ahmed wanted to be alone and rearrange his papers. He feels lost; it is a bad thing for a person to be deceived by the closest people; Ahmed was deceived by the girl he loves and who for some time thought that Nothing will separate them; and on the part of his mother, who did not hide anything from him throughout her life; he kept thinking and arranging his thoughts until he reached the right decision; until she was surprised by a message from the WhatsApp application; Ahmed read the message with great concentration that did not believe his eyes. Ahmed: You bastard, how do you do something like this if you have enough courage to confront me,

do not send Phone message “Ahmed called his friend immediately after receiving the message.” Answer, Mahmoud, answer Mahmoud: Oh man, I finally called where are you. Are you okay? Dalal is asking about you Ahmed: Did you wake up ?? Mahmoud: Yes, thank God, she is fine Ahmed: Praise be to God, I am waiting for you at the cafe. We will meet in half an hour, okay? Mahmoud: Now you come to the hospital Akhamed: No, not now. Let’s meet first “” “” “” “” ” “” “” “” “” “” ” “” “” “” “” “” “” “After half an hour” Mahmoud: What is the news? What is there? Why did not you come to the hospital, Dalal is waiting for you, man. This cruelty, you did not ask her even if what Raouf said was correct or not Ahmed: I don’t need to ask: There is no smoke without fire Mahmoud: Ahmed has changed a lot, my friend Ahmed: I haven’t changed, but she should live with a little pain Mahmoud: Isn’t your pain enough ?? Ahmed: The important thing, I want to tell you something. Before coming here I received a WhatsApp message; From that scoundrel Mahmoud: From Raouf Ahmed: Adham Mahmoud: What does he want? Ahmed: He told me that the fetus was from him and that Dalal was innocent. All this was planned by Raouf. He hated him for making him do everything for revenge. And he told me that he was playing the role of a loyal friend to Dalal until he gained her sympathy and trust. After that, he “hit his hand on the table”. He attended a dinner and offered her to participate in a movie and then put a sleepwalker. After that, what happened happened. Mahmoud: What is this series? And why did he admit he did it now ??? Ahmed: He told me that his guilt led him to confess, but I do not believe this Indian movie. You know that if I saw that bastard, I will not pity him, I will kill him. I swear to you that I will kill him. I will be frank with you. She is not innocent. She should not sit with a stranger in one house, and she was supposed to tell me what happened. Mahmoud: You seek to blame her in whatever way the girl lived through difficult days; Skip what happened and forgive and leave the past to the past, live the present and the future Ahmed: Okay. I will go now Mahmoud: To where ?? Ahmed: I will go home because I am tired Mahmoud: Run away as usual, stupid. Ahmed went to the house, thinking about what Mahmoud and Raouf said; ….. he tracked his steps until he found his house, he kept waiting for darkness; the time refers to one in the evening. Between a pick and a rose; then Raouf was seriously injured; the knife fell to the ground with Ahmed’s hand full of his brother’s blood; he headed out, got into his car and went to Aswan Ahmed: What did you do, Ahmed? You killed him? What did you do? Why did you not control your nerves? “Hoda entered and wore compassion.” Hoda: Habibi, where are you? “Hoda fell as a result of the shock, she did not believe what she saw; she called an ambulance immediately; she carried an ambulance to the hospital in a critical condition.” Hoda: “You cry with heart.” Raouf underwent a surgery and he was kept in intensive care. The police raided Raouf’s house to search for evidence leading them towards the perpetrator. They found Ahmed’s phone with his fingerprints on him. The police were looking for him for a long time until they finally managed to find him. Mahmoud was unable to convince Dalal that Ahmed was fine. Dalal: Mahmoud tell me what is happening falsely for you Mahmoud: Nothing, Dalal, I do not lie Dalal: Mahmoud, I know you very well. You are hiding something from me Mahmoud: Ok, I’ll tell you. Ahmed learned of the truth about your pregnancy from Adham and reached a letter from him admitting that Raouf is behind everything that raided his house, and you can imagine the rest is compassionate between life and death now, and a little while ago the police caught Ahmed, now he is in the investigation and is likely to be thrown in prison Dalal: “I got tired of what I heard; I was directed towards the Security Directorate, and Mahmoud tried to stop her, but she insisted, I went to see Ahmed.” Dalal: “She advanced slowly towards him, looking towards her.” Why, Ahmed Why why did you do this You have finished Ahmed: You are the last person on earth who is allowed this question. Go from here. I do not want to see your face Dalal: “I held his face firmly.” I will not turn away from you. I made a mistake when I concealed what happened, but it is a past that does not concern you about anything. My feeling of guilt made me conceal the truth from you. Why did you kill him? Why did you abandon us so easily Mahmoud: “The veins of his hand are prominent and his face is full of anger.” You don’t care. It is none of your business. You are not my place to understand what you really felt. Come on, go from here. Dalal: I will not go, listen to me well. You will confess what you did, do not deny, so that you do not add insult to injury. You will confess and ask God not to die. Mahmoud: I do not care about his death or his life. Come on, get away from my face Dalal: Ahmed has changed so much what this greed? Think carefully about what you are doing; Do not let anger control you, I have wronged your right, I admit, but you have wronged yourself more than everyone else. Dalal went and let Ahmed think about her words; Ahmed’s mother kept sitting beside Rauf asking God to heal him and remembering his childhood; Rauf did not leave her eyes and watched him from a distance; How was he able to obtain excellent grades and enter the university and how to become a great professor Mahmoud: How is he? Mother: As you can see, it does not move a finger. The feeling of guilt kills me. I have caused my children to do this. I am the reason for everything Ahmed is in prison and is compassionate between life and death. “Zainab entered too.” Zainab: Mom, stop you, noah. I do not want to be hard on you, but you are the reason for this Mahmoud: Zainab, stop the nonsense, don’t you see her condition Zainab: I only said the truth Huda: “You raided the place.” You kill the dead and attend his funeral. Strange from here. The devil will stand out out of respect for you. Zainab: Hey, stop screaming, who do you think you are, animal Mahmoud: Am I a chair man ??? Stop screaming, go from here Mother: Zainab, do not do this. This is an inappropriate time for quarrels Zainab: I did not quarrel with anyone, did you see how to reduce her pain on us Mahmoud: Zainab, I said enough, let’s go Zainab: Leave me where you take me Mahmoud: Come on, shut up, stop gossip “The situation was difficult for Umm Ahmad. She could not overcome the problem. She had a heart attack and then died within two days. Zainab, Dalal, Mahmoud and Ahmed all live in mourning and a feeling of guilt over the woman who was always a mother to everyone. She never broke the heart of any of them; the death of the mother.” It means leaving the bond and affectionate embrace; losing a mother is not like any other loss is heaven on earth Ahmed received the news while he was in prison His grief and his defeat are unparalleled. He lived both as a result of losing his mother his feeling of guilt that did not leave him for a moment. Ahmed obtained permission to attend his mother’s funeral, after which he would return to prison. Dalal: Stay with God, Ahmed Ahmed: Thank you Dalal: How are you doing? Ahmed: I am not well feeling guilt is killing me Dalal: Feeling guilty will not return your mother. Ask her for mercy, as she needs to pray. Another tip is not to do things that make you feel guilty later on, forgive and forget your pain Ahmed: “Ahmed understood what Dalal was trying to do and understood the message that she was trying to convey to him.” Well, don’t worry. Thank you for everything. Mahmoud told me about your support for Zainab in our ordeal. Dalal: We are a family, Ahmed As for Rauf, he has recovered as well. He also did not understand his mother’s death based on his hatred and hatred for her as much as he felt guilt for what he had done. Hoda: How are you today? I see that you have improved. The hospital atmosphere must not suit you Raouf: I am fine, do not worry Hoda: Raouf, what is this calm? What happened to someone else? Am I right? Raouf: I am the same person, Hoda, nothing has changed Hoda: Do you feel sad about the death of your mother? Raouf: I do not want to talk about the topic, “Rauf Tahajir, but he does not show his weakness in front of others.” He changed his clothes and went to the funeral to attend the burial. Hoda: Where to? Raouf: I will go to the funeral Hoda: You have really changed. Do I accompany you? Hoda: No, you are not pregnant Rauf’s loss of his mother and his approach to death caused him to rearrange his papers and change his lifestyle; he went to the funeral and met Zainab and Ahmed Raouf: Zainab, God’s survival Zainab: Thank you Ahmed: “To Mahmoud” and is this now going to live the role of an older brother? I wish I had managed to kill him Mahmoud: Stop nonsense, my brother. If he died, you would have ruled for life Dalal: Let him, Mahmoud, my tongue get tired of this issue, but it does not understand that his fate is linked to Raouf’s life Mahmoud: I think it has changed, and everyone has the right to a second chance. Everyone makes mistakes, and he pays the price for his mistakes Ahmed: Do not be stupid, my friend. This type does not change and will not change Dalal: Who are you to judge people? Have you not sinned throughout your life? Ahmed: At least my mistakes were not intentional Dalal: We are human beings and do not have the right to judge each other Ahmed: Aha, now I am the symbol of evil, and Mr. Raouf is the angel Mahmoud: Ahmed, enough of you is nonsense, my friend. You know our position on Raouf personally. I do not love him and I will not love him, but the possibility that he has changed is contained in addition to all this is your brother “The argument continued between taking roses, each of them went to his house and Ahmed returned to prison. A month later Raouf gave up the invitation after long reflection. He did not want Ahmed to spend the years of his life in prison on charges of attempted murder “Mahmoud and Zainab are joining a party on the occasion of Ahmed’s release from prison. Dalal joined the group.” Ahmed: “He entered the house after a long absence. He had a strange feeling trying to live with the feeling of pain and guilt that accompanies it; he tried to move past the past and forgive Dalal, as she was the support for his sister when he was in prison.” Ahmed: “He sat next to Dalal, replenishing his eyesight, as it gives him the positive energy and will to overcome his problems” I miss you Dalal: I miss you being next to me and all your details Ahmed: Haha, what do you think if we went on a trip before misfortune fell on our head, hahaha Dalal: What are these stupid words? Do not worry, nothing will happen, everything will be fine. Can I ask you for anything? Ahmed: Of course, please Dalal: Sameh Raouf, he did everything he could to regain your freedom. He regrets everything Ahmed: Dalal, understand me. I will not be able to forgive him now, perhaps in the future, but now, not Dalal: Well, as you like, at least think about it Ahmed: I promise you, my love Zainab: Hey lovers, what is this ignorance we are here Ahmed: What is this intrusiveness girl. Focus on your affairs Haha! Dalal: Do you think we are stupid? Focus on your life, my dear “I whispered to Ahmed” your friend and Zainab love each other Ahmed: You’re kidding. He didn’t tell me anything stupid. I don’t miss any details about my life Dalal: He must have felt ashamed I put it down: hmmm stupid Dalal and Ahmed traveled on vacation to make up for their honeymoon, which they were not able to do. On the trip to Greece, both Ahmed and Dalal Barouf and Hoda met the fact that Dalal was the one who planned this meeting. She wanted Ahmed to meet his brother and give him an opportunity to fix what was spoiled by his hatred. The meeting was in a Greek café; Raouf approached Dalal and Ahmed, accompanied by Hoda,
Dalal: Hello, how are you? What is this coincidence? Hoda: “She tries not to show the opposite.” Indeed, it is a bit strange coincidence since when you have been here Dalal: Since yesterday Hoda: We are, too Ahmed: He is silent Raouf: Ahmed, can we speak alone? Ahmed: There is nothing to talk about Dalal: “You hit his foot and whispered in his ear.” Shame on you. What do you do? I swear you have become conceited. What is this hatred? Ahmed: Okay Raouf: Let’s go to the next table Ahmed: Okay Raouf: Ahmed, I know that you don’t want to see me and that you hate me, but let me tell you something. I really regret what I did. Ahmed: Will regret bring my mother back? Raouf: I did not kill her, both of us. The reason for what happened. Do not try to hold me accountable on my own. Be honest with yourself only once. Ahmed: What do you want now? Raouf: I want to be a normal family. Soon, it will become in support of forgetting the past. Think about it well Meanwhile, Hoda felt the pain of childbirth, and was transferred to the hospital quickly. Ahmed and Dalal were waiting, of course, with the insistence of Dalal; after 7 hours, Hoda gave birth to twins, a male and a female. Dalal: Congratulations to Hoda Ahmed: Congratulations, with a frowning face Hoda: Thank you Dalal: “She carried the two children in her arms,” ​​Ahmed. Do you want to do this experiment? Haha? She does it intentionally, knowing that he does not reject her request? Ahmed: But I can’t see their size Dalal: Do not be afraid, try, I will help you Ahmed: “I felt a strange feeling when carrying the two children.” Hoda: Congratulations too, for you’ve become an uncle Ahmed remained silent, did not comment on the matter. “Days passed quickly. Hoda left the hospital and everyone returned to the homeland. Ahmed is trying to forget the past and a new page appeared with Raouf and Hoda and dealing as a small family. As for Samia and Dalal’s mother, they did not show any trace of them.” Ahmed: Dalal, may I have a question? Dalal: Of course, darling, ask what you want Ahmed: Do you forgive your mother? Dalal: No, don’t try to justify it. It’s different Ahmed: I do not justify slowing me down,

my girl just ask Dalal: I know you, my beloved, I will never forgive her. I abandoned my father at the height of his crisis. Forget the topic. Let us live the present. Leave the past to the past. Ahmed: Well, my love, I love you Dalal: I am also going to sleep. I will resume work tomorrow Ahmed: Ahah, so fast Dalal: What speed, my dear, have you forgotten the honeymoon and the problems we went through? I have neglected my work a lot. Come on good night bb Ahmed: I don’t agree, tomorrow, no work. Haha, we will make up for what we have lost in past years, my love Dalal: What is this stubbornness? You know that I cannot refuse any request for you “The heart of Ahmed and Dalal has finally come together. Love does not end with the length of distances, as long as Ahmed’s love for Dalal remains pure and sincere, the hatred of her mother and his brother has not ended. Here is Ahmed, who lives long awaited. In turn, Dalal returned to the embrace of the one she loves.”

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